Fretless 1 (Demo)

Castile flavors, little candy boxes

Colors that you keep to press into your memory

Press into your memory

There are memories and then there are memory books

Neither require another look

You just know that it's there

Far away somewhere

The photograph bared a lock of hair

Don't talk to me

Don't talk to me about being alone

The picture's a cloud and then there are clouds

An angel wakes at the end of the landing

Propeller jet save oxygen wings

Hold me darling dear

Here is something to believe in

Here is something to call your own

It's your photograph charm

Love note stone

I am waiting

I'm here waiting

Don't talk to me, don't

Don't talk to me about

Don't talk to me about being alone

A shiver came quick

Grabbed me up loose by the scruff of the neck

Shook me down through my feet to my shoes

Through the floor, through the ground to the core of the earth

Might have something, swallowed some air

Science miracles, monkeys, a prayer

I'll believe in anything when I'm there