Radiate - The Honorary Title

Running in and out of breath

Stained skin and teeth too red

Incessant slamming in the tongue

God forbid I spend one night alone

Out to the parking lot

Stumbling towards my apartment

Pressed you close against the screen door

Close enough to feel underneath your clothes

You overcompensate for your own inexperience

Don’t underestimate, oh my fear of getting caught

So many words, so many words

So many you can’t believe

So many words, so many words

So many stuck at sea

On the second story of your suburban home

Mom’s asleep just two doors down

Funny how when stuck at sea

Things are never the way the seem

Clouds take the shape of gloves

Reaching over the flames at dusk

Missing clips in your consciousness

Just act as if I don’t exist

You overcompensate for your own inexperience

Don’t underestimate, oh my fear of getting caught

So many words, so many words

So many you can’t believe

So many words, so many words

So many stuck at sea

Felt the repetition of my way

The lack of apprehension

That one day

So many words, so many words

So many you can’t believe

So many words, so many words

So many you can’t believe

I’ll keep burning my fingers

In attempt to rekindle the flame

The match is too flimsy

And the wind just annuls her name

So I pull out the garments that will press between us

On the dream this evening you refer to in disgust

So many words, so many words

So many you can’t believe

So many words, so many words

So many stuck at sea

So many stuck at sea

So many stuck at sea