in the light that you borrowed for a look down the dark road you were young and you shown it just a taste and you blown it and the current is fixed and will carry you to the point where you left it and right on through i had a chain and a bicycle and i rode all the way into town with only an ancient photograph i kept just to carry around and everybody there was naked and why would you listen to me with the hand you were led in in the dress that you bled in touched my face and called me handsome and then asked me to drink some
of that unholy concoction that will burn you through and you know that it's poison but it's honey too i was a basket of bones when i dragged all the way in to town with only my boxful of coins to scatter all over the ground and everybody there was laughing and why would you listen to me i had a handful of stones i hauled all the way into town to carry when i was alone culled from the last of the hand-me-downs but everybody there was lovely but why would you listen to me