From the recording Burning the Boat
Lyrics
Tired seeks "awake" like an author seeks "poetic"
Serrated on summer
Have fun where I was
Oh, how you work is such a put off
Go rape your time
Trite your front
Go waste your time
Betray me
Undermined
Now I wonder how you'd rift, smile, and reave in stride to leave?
Show me what it is you embed twirled inside the hue of your head
Show the matches you delete and used to light me up in gas for your release
Revel your dreams
Stoned i'll leave
And don't mention me at all