We Paint the Rocks Gold

We paint the rocks gold in the park
Out in the dreamy street
Picture me with your ancient lens
Tied to the silk of your speech
Drip down the shadows made out in time
Lose me before I’m spent collect umbilical
Wishing lint we will paint rocks golden
I want to watch you melt all night
Ghost warm in candle light
The lunar piano dares our youth to taste the oricales
Light gorging on fruit late then passed out
Lay calm at perfect rest
Candy glory stuck to our chests
We will paint rocks golden
Wake up in the collage cave bedroom
Combine our collections
Drain me again and again and again
While we’re immortal and dumb long distance mountain call in the snow
Homesick
I don’t know why begin accent into the fire wearing
The ring of your smile
Don’t march the Cadillac’s plague like fleas
Best just to write our own gods row down the river
Styx to Graceland
We will paint rocks golden