Friday, October 5, 2007

song number one.

Untitled Project
Tentative song title:
"Hello, Atmosphere"
derived from the writings "Hello, Atmosphere" and "A Seizure In A Sharp Suit."

Nearly finalized lyrics as follows.


All my paintings are stolen from churches
and are numbered one to infinity
They hang backwards in my room
which is rife with the ghosts of my past lives
And the mirror says, "I will wrap you in a sheet."
but look away and exhale galaxies (we're okay here).
I can draw masterpieces from memory
I etched them into my own skin
They're hanging next to broken mirrors
I will swing along with all the sinners
They hang backwards in my room
which is rife with the ghosts of my past lives
And the mirror says, "I will wrap you in a sheet."
but look away and exhale galaxies (we're okay here).
Yeah, the cold feels like home. Yeah yeah yeah...
Yeah, look what I've become. Yeah yeah yeah...

And the mirror says, "I will wrap you in a sheet before this night is done."
Well so says you my sweet, but look what you've become.