Subtle - Still Fruit lyrics
rate mein fact a dark hat hung on a hook looks like a well behaved black hole cocked correctly on what must be a very serious wall some delicious picture of proof a human yell kept in the glass and gelatin yester second of someone's great photograph rerunning luke and nothing like it looks across your ever so slight appetite for life completely indulging your fat american eye as you walk into the warm chest of a full waiting room over flowing with a great deal of and a whole lot of carpeting below the skylight there is a bright boy, thumbing his eyes closed in a rather emotional amount of sun and he can't seem to explain why he is almost constantly w/goose bumps you've walked into his very sick second thick as the farmiliar and dark instant during which your kitchen light sticks your cells stutter ever so slightly and reverse your eyes are off yet you can still see climbing through a soft spot in the clock eating out the stiff fruit of a photograph