better now

[ninjafeline]

dreamscape fast falls below zero
fours and fives and nines
she sings of dreamgirls and fires and low lights
and I dance myself to sleep

up on that speakerphone, all down that freewall
doesn't half taste lemon ice
from left here

broken old wishbones, flushed down the old stairs,
new kittens and new words now

if you please

come off that cardhouse

I can't hear you when you're talking to the stars