Bird on the fence, watching me strum with
Trembling hands
Shaking his little head
Back and then forth, 'try it again'
He whispers to me
Just the meds, just the meds
Stare at my toes, pale as the pavement
Why do they look so
Purple as, purple as
The sky behind moon, like light of off grape juice
The sky and the moon
Drinking it, drinking it
All over you, I was all over you but
It happened again
I don't know who I am
All over you, all over you but
It happened again
I don't know who I am