When We Were Trees

And you fell too fast like a cannonball but the fishnet stocking hands caught me again and your head explodes like nothings wrong my god we laid there silent for an hour And the birds they watched like a funeral and they sang us all their pretty funeral songs Yahweh, yahweh hallelujah what a mess that you have made again this time and tempt us, tempest hallelujah And the birds they cry and watch us as we squak and as we fall And we must have laid alone for hours I could feel your cold blood creeping up my arm And I asked you if you were alright but the bumbles from your mouth gave out alarms And our mothers ran towards your ghost while our fathers tried to fix your eggshelled head and they sang it humpty dumpty hallelujah well the king himself could not fix you again But now I sing because I miss you And I meant to tell you that but I was scared I was scared