The Overflo

The heaviest sound lays us to rest Tied to the steak and eats our heart out Composure fixed to the evening sky Swivel the scenery then throw me away when I am dead Let's all pose then fall down the well together Understudies for the part we weren't meant to play Courage for cowards in the rewriter's chair beating the around the rose bush Sink thirty thousand feet into the shoes too narrow for human feats. Back to factory settings until you can learn how to sing let alone speak Caution tape leashes the struggle bus in gear on your best days One step further than slipping up on a Monday, blue and battered I wake up to the sight of the boundaries shred to pieces Water for the pills stuck in swallowing fashion Wings tied to the bed abstract as ever We dreamt of the rise and fall of the house of us Blueprints of further disappointment with marble inlays to hold onto this moment  Shock jocks of jealous siblings gnashing at ankles going home Nostalgic for chaos and that bitter roo...