Winnowing from Sugar Pill by Saint Solitude

If you say it slowly, it comes right out
A lawless desert and it’s louder now
Forgot to call but we’ve time for that
We make our own’s what I’m driving at

In case the shoulder embraces us
We bear the consequence of facing up
We just want the carnival we dreamt about
We raise our glasses so it spills outloud

Speak of the passages from saintly ones
Dust off the ink or it’ll start to run
How does a feeling get across a sea?
I wear these mountains like it’s Cullowhee

Some nights I argue for mass ignorance
Too many occupied with permanence
No more electrified, we spin our wheels
What makes it worth it, ¬but not enough to steal?

Why’d I have to reopen?
Why can’t you just be here?
It’s an ongoing question:
Why’s everyone so far, and all of me’s so near?

If you say it slowly, it comes right out
A lawless desert and it’s louder now
How does a feeling get across a sea?
I wear these mountains like it’s Cullowhee
You’re half the image I can’t bring to life
You’re fixed in amber til it’s right

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