Well I’m so tired of the rain falling softly on the ground,
Just enough to get my feet wet but not enough to let me drown.
I’ve been laying in my bed wishing I had never woken,
Begging god to rid my head of every word you’ve ever spoken.
Broke my knuckles on the wall because I thought about the call.
Where you said you’d always love me, do you not tell the truth at all?
Well if I ever cross your mind, make sure you write down the times,
So I will know the moments I was eating you alive.
Andrew Jackson Jihad - Two-Headed Boy (Neutral Milk Hotel Cover)
Two headed boy,
With pulleys and weights,
Creating a radio played just for two,
In the parlor with a moon across her face.
And through the music she sweetly displays,
Silver speakers that sparkle all day.
Made for his lover who’s floating and choking with her hands, across her face,
And in the dark we will take off our clothes,
And they’ll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine,
And when all is breaking,
Everything that you could keep beside,
Now your eyes ain’t moving,
Now they just lay there in their climb.