chapter 2

pull out the same and i'm sitting out of this one, the bloated pet, wringing out his own tongue, stealing tracks that we would have followed out of here, you're stealing fractions from a whole that disappears, and the talk everybody wants a coup, but you start it, someone else and i'll recoup, sell the stream, the source is turning into mud, and tell the valleys, nothings turning far enough, between the wreck there's heaven sent, between the choice i'd rather have, and at the end a chapter goes, and now the finish is the start, between the wreck there's heaven sent, between the choice i'd rather have, and at the end a chapter goes, and now the finish is the start, the fire spits everybody's talking low, we won't go away, not until your body's cold, if one by one the pillars fall away, the floor floats like a ray, between the wreck there's heaven sent, between the choice i'd rather have, and at the end a chapter goes, and now the finish is the start, between the wreck there's heaven sent, between the choice i'd rather have, and at the end a chapter goes, and now the finish is the start, why is the finish now the start?, why is the finish now the start?, roll the timing back for her, between the wreck there's heaven sent, between the choice i'd rather have, and at the end a chapter goes, and now the, and now the, and now the finish is the start