October 31, 2008

you carried god like a bouquet of balloons



"faaaaaall saddles

You carried God
like a bouquet of balloons.."

"..Do you still pray about me
in your quiet time,
Cast out soft-core demons
when I come back home..
.. Let some Nashville fake
record your demo tapes?
When I'm waiting at a train
station or a bus stop."

in my own way."

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