The Buoyant Love Story

You know this lace I’ve donned
And this smile I’ve created
Makes me feel
Like the prettiest girl
Oh it makes me feel
Like the prettiest girl
In the midst of the chaos of our souls degraded

Moments calculate their way out of our fingers
Because we’ve forgotten what it feels like
To grip the breeze of the vast and endless sea
Aboard this empty ship of dreams
We sink or float now

Holding our breaths to avoid the headache
Of the world that passes before us
Swimming for the stairs
It’s our only hope

I’ll promise you the world if you promise me this
That you won’t ever forget the curves of my chest
Oh love you weren’t ever second best
I’d give you the very last of every single
Heart murmur turned to breath

The luminosity in glass eyes through and through
I see the lifeline tangled in the rope that is you
And I’ll be forever grateful
If you’d throw it our for me
Because don’t forget it baby
We sink or float now

I’ll promise you the world and hold my breath
If you tell me that your headache
Will make it through the night

The Anti-Scientific Breakdown

This is the last thing but cynical
I feel like I’ve fallen into a miracle
That is only unpredictable
Because it’s you and me now

My heart beats for
Everything you do
Every word every and every phrase its true
Oh, I cannot get enough of you

Trust me without you I’d be beaten an worn
The difference between you and me
Yes I am torn

I know you’re far
And I’ve gotta fight off every last scar
Without you

Oh but love this is the last thing but cynical
I feel like I’ve fallen into a miracle
That is only unpredictable
Because it’s you and me now

As sure as the sun sets tonight
Baby, we’ll be alright

Because my heart it beats
To the rhythm that you create
And my eyes they see
Everything that’s meant for me

In you
In you
In you

Political Grass

The trees they move

In corresponding patterns

That match my heart’s rhythms and swells

Plastic inevitable never did me well

Anarchists sing on Capitol Hill

While the republican party goes to hell

We don’t make sense anymore

And it’s daddy’s fault

He never taught you to feel

To remember to breathe

Or let you listen

To the good that’s in me

I don’t know why I’m here

In this city's embrace

I can’t see past

The red X on my face

The trees they move

In corresponding patterns

That match my heart’s rhythms and swells

Plastic inevitable never did me well

Nothing makes sense anymore

Cause we’re all out of sight

Swallowing ourselves

With our minds, not our hearts

The anarchists sing on Capitol Hill

Cause Daddy never taught them

The republican feel

Our minds, not our hearts

Oh, it is them

Oh, it is them

Because it’ll never be us