Take It With a Grain of Salt - June Of 44

Hasn’t seen the sun for days

With a feel for nothing other than his own insomnia

Stamina states that he’s a branded man

Ressurected and unexpected

And open for his own

He’s okay

We’ll leave him alone

Leave him alone

The head turns another edge

Till the flower finds another house

Where he uses music

The cards hit the table

Flat on the back of saturation

His hands run dry

So he uses numbers

1 and 2 make a building

The one’s are shaking and the two’s are stable

He’ll code the colors

Red and blue

For a brand new reason

For a brand new man

Give him peace

And let him

Sleep

And let him

SLEEP

Someday in september

The smoke stack got the best of us

The call was made

2 for 16

The ship came a year ago

He ran them all away

The leaves seem to make the difference

He mangled the enemy

Fall on the ground deceased

Stare at the sun

Beat his own drum

He’s gonna be just fine

Take

Take another pill

Take another pill