But I throw away the hours and days
Languishing in my eternity
Echo of a mound of hair and teeth
Holding onto all I want to last
Keep spinning spinning spinning
I'm dishonesty (alight on the stem of an unflower)
I'm hypocrisy (with petals like black moths)
I'm a memory (dreaming of before, before)
I'm a reverie (before, before)
I'm a fantasy (alight on the stem of an unflower)
I'm a fallacy (with petals like black moths)
I'm dishonesty (dreaming of before, before)
I'm a fallacy (before, before)
I believe it but I push it down
All collapsing with black holes and clouds