Rude Films - No Joy

Spell alright and work on getting it wrong

Yin yang peace in comfort skeleton watch

Salty toes they graze the bottom

Of our foggy compromise

These wavy bones collapsed around you

And they made me realize

In the end

It gets me over you

No one yet

Sees me like you used to

Now and then

I feel worse without you

Wade all the way out

Bathe in your self doubt

Faith has a clear route