Books and Ghosts

You are very brave. You are bravest human I have ever met. Is joke! I only meet one human, and is you!

And people like "wtf why" looking out their hotel room window and there's this. This dragon just curled up in the pool chilling, literally, cooling itself down

lord send me a mechanic if I am not beyond repair

on the day that I forget you, I hope my heart explodes

[I used to live here intensifies]

my love for you is ninety eight percent pure

our love is like jesus, but worse

the ghosts that haunt your building have been learning how to breathe

see that young man who dwells inside his body like an uninvited guest

and then I think I hear angels in my ears / like marbles being thrown against a mirror

and I am coming home to you / with my own blood in my mouth

see I'm perfectly aware of where our love stands / but the plain fact is that you owe me eight grand

in this house like a Louisiana graveyard / where nothing stays buried

and I can't think of one thing in this whole wide blessed world / that's more dangerous and frightening than you when you get bored

I like these torture devices from my old best friend

and when the house goes up in flames / no one emerges triumphantly from it

drunk at the meskwaki casino / right where God intended me to be

get told to "maybe dial it back" backstage later on