So, I undress my mind on the table

Sold my headache for a dime

To re-raised myself in the new light

Something no one taught me


Everything beautiful I found, I gave you

Feasted my eyes on the warmth of you

Begging for the sunlight in your face

As I scribble the lyrics to your empty


But the eyes of yesterday showed me

All your three-sidedness I’ve never seen

Tailored around your mannerisms, but

Really, do hurt people hurt people?


And, maybe I salted your wounds

Trying to understand from your perspective

Tiny feet in giant slippers, soul on a search

Carrying all my roots within me in your den

Triggered you to show me the height of you

Thinking, you left all your anger behind.