Air


Bring on the night Spooning brandy wine like medicine To deluge thoughts you won't project The ones that hang like venom Growing heavy in the air If you breathe the same smoke Over and over You'll stop calling it smoke And you'll exhale carbon To taste with your lungs

Does it sting when you swallow? Belch Purse your lips and blow Don't you know Water drowns hurricanes And I might wake up with omens For the flood at my fingertips But you'll perish to your grave With all the space that you asked for And orchids on your corpse To clear the air