In the morning I pack up my gear
and toss it in my carryall
Run the wide load to the lip
and watch the big core crack and glow
In the evening I undo my belt
Split open and melt
I wake up on my stomach
with my face between my hands
and crawl along the floor toward the doorway
Jumping to my feet
I try to put myself together
but I feel it in my knees
and the room begins to spin
and I slip and bump my head and raise a welt
Split open and melt
We breathe deep
in a steam dream
and plunge below the water line
down, down, down
between beams
to the gloom room
among the seaweed and the slime
down, down, down
Melt
1 | Loving Cup |
2 | Waste |
3 | Bouncing Around The Room |
4 | Bathtub Gin |
5 | Sample In A Jar |
6 | Tweezer |
7 | You Enjoy Myself |
8 | Contact |
9 | Harry Hood |
10 | If I Could |