The Persistance of a Memory

Jun 20, 2009 19:17

"they invented LOVE all right
But they still can't make the right
plastic or metal or whatever to hold it all in
So it just keeps leaking (insert water sounds)
all over everything (insert everything)
dripping and splashing/making music
Gives me an ear infection

Now my equilibrium's fucked.
So i'm holding onto the railing all the way down.
And i'm asking for your shoulder on the way up
If you help me when i'm frightened i will help you when you're drunk.
promise you know nothing, and you're someone i can trust.
Neverminding hot DEATH on our heals
But never forgetting it either."
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