Pearl

We begin with singletons, sages, and the onionskin on
Those of heartbeat back the buried sunshine
Yeah, that’s how it is
Aggressive summers, broken windows, silence
Breaks the coming thunder
Aren’t we silly, filled with hope and bandages
All our lives in pearls
And all our afternoons sitting on setting suns
If there’s really nothing going wrong
There’s really nothing going on
We have eyes of stealing will, we are born
To kill and we will
All our muscles, ruffled feathers are fear
Here completely, it beats me, keeps me and leaves me like a love
Aren’t we silly, filled with hope and bandages
All our lives in pearls
And all our afternoons sitting on setting suns
If there’s really nothing going wrong
There’s really nothing going on
You and me and everyone, and everyone we know, knows
It’s done
Aren’t we silly, filled with hope and bandages
Can’ts are filled with walls