Untitled from Volume = Talent by Fetish Chicken

Like a stone that hasn't yet found a
I am waiting to be noticed by
Like a bridge that fords a dried up river
I am standing to find a
Like a bird whose feathers are made of
I am crawling to get out of
Like a canvas that's lost in the
One stroke to finish but never quite had
Waiting to be titled by

There are so many things you'd rather not know
I don't
Slowly but surely creeping out of your
Paper
After you're played it's time to be thrown
Immutability's
You seem to me so
Waiting around to be untitled by

Let's make this decision final
Etched into the face of your vinyl
'Til it's stored away in a silo
The longest of hours I know
I want to get out of this bridle
I can't be your mother or child
Waiting around to be untitled by

• Prog
• discontented white boy soup
• rock
• simile alley
• stoner rock
• Wilton