I tasted shampoo
as I lay in the dry tub,
all bones pill-broken,
noseblood in rivulets
on porcelain.
And my desperado thought:
Come to me now,
for I cannot reach for you
any more.
I tasted shampoo
as I lay in the dry tub,
all bones pill-broken,
noseblood in rivulets
on porcelain.
And my desperado thought:
Come to me now,
for I cannot reach for you
any more.
Aremyfeetofftheground 