In a white-wall bedroom, a slow asleep

He'll break a pill into a thousand puzzle piece

Drink up the spare change

Mute that golden drone

Demolition mind

Packing peanuts by the side of the road

Found a stale device

A world to make you more alone

It's the Montana drive where you once lived

By the sea

All the kids you thought had bigger eyes

Consumed by schemes

It's a part you play

A movie from the 70's

When you dreamt bad luck

The sickness kept me company

I'm trying to be in the myth and in the thrill

In a sharp malaise

The shrillness of a life so still