i can't say i'm very pleased with where my life is just now...
but i can't help but look forward to where it's going.
call me fighter
i'll mop the floor with you
call me lover
i'll take you for a drink or two
you'll get older
and maybe then you'll feel some control
ring the bell sound made crystalline
ring out for the cause of all notions
april’s dew becomes autumn’s wine
leave everything always unbroken
and so we label it a menace
or a grandiose work of art
from its finale to its genesis
we slowly pull it all apart
