Hallie sits in the corner of their room
Flipping bones for every bit of doom
That blooms she blows the fuse
Tripping on synaptic blues
Yeah it’s been great with the quarter inch of snow
Haven’t seen the white since years ago
Back home, we walk alone
The cold encroaching on our toes
Spittle bustling from the cracks across her loom
Hallie catches light and rushes through
The gloom to smoke the fools
Burning up, she’s only two
I caught you peeping in the bedroom
To see if I was still awake
Snoopy in the morning
I probably shouldn’t sleep so late
But its warm inside the blankets
Control of all thats low and mean
Fumbling through the language
Hoping that it speaks through me
What we do in the darkness of this room
Calls me back to you
Every year theres another bit of me
That peels away and floats on free
I see the wants and weeds
Desiring machines forced to feed
Hallie flirts through the gap in her front teeth
Scrambling out the gibberish in me
It breeds tremendous speeds
Dips and bursts galactic weaves
I caught you sleeping in the bedroom
With the tv and my t-shirt on
Snoozy in the late night
Humming like the break of dawn
And the sound was overwhelming
So I turned the volume up for fun
Spooky in the late night
Little ghost I’m gonna miss these haunts
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