My brother finds in calculators He assigns every a name He believes they add up to certainty And he's with the fractions that remain
So I examine these maps with my And at best, I can trace my finger all the way To that town where she an attempt to forget The and the lines of my face
So Jetsabel cleaned out the for me And she piled the boxes in the when she wakes she'll come take them away And they never haunt me again
But it is still hard to sleep the moon's heavy beams I run barefoot to the to freeze in my place by the wrought iron gate Too afraid and to advance
I walked through the snow And a field of headstones They were in rows like the weeks on Where box is a day that you can ever escape
Without for your poisonous sleep These memories leak these faucets that weep Hot tears against the shower floor And I in the steam as if inside a dream
I can see her again by the From behind the bathroom mirror she pulls a And placed it my tongue She said, You are as as a sheet, you look awful my sweet Lay and wait for the sun
So I stayed in that bed, she brought me And read each night from a out loud She whispered poetry Her was 'Annabel Lee'
And those words, like these drugs, me But the clocks kept waving hands And she not understand Why my temperature would never
And although she promised with That she would always be I heard truth like the sea
I said, My Arienette, oh, how you forget This house will never be home And you will leave in the when the trees become graves And colors lie dead in the grass
Gold and green torture me the lies I believe so easily Oh my Jetsabel, look at this that I have made If you want maybe drop by Put some flowers on my So that I look beautiful in my silent sepulcher
Yeah, that's fine, those dresses away I want anything of hers For the moon never and the stars never rise Without bringing me Haunted by the ghosts of those bright