Come On, Come Clean - Uncle Ho

You know it’s a funny thing.

You might even be my favourite human being.

I want to meet you where

If we choose, we can do it;

I’m almost there.

I move like I’m asleep.

Everything’s solid, still, a kind of fatigue.

But I can feel you rushing me

Into your arms, off my feet …

COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN.

ONCE AGAIN I’M COMING ROUND.

WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?

COME ON, COME CLEAN.

The glow of things at dusk,

Sometimes I think I’d die for a single touch.

Come on and taste the air,

God, I want to meet you there.

COME ON WATCH ME SLOWING DOWN.

ONCE AGAIN I’M COMING ROUND.

WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?

COME ON, COME CLEAN.

COME ON, LET’S DO IT ONCE AGAIN.

SOON THE MOSS WILL COVER UP OUR NAMES.