May as well be on the stretcher
Black & bruises too
You may as well be injured
Boundless blister blue
But you're only in your bed
And there's nothing in your head
That wasn't put there by receivers
In the past hour of two
The movie doesn't count
Because you can't see in the cinema
Through the predetermined random acts
Of life in the dark
And don't try to talk it out
Because your alingual pseudo-systems of
If's& Likes and whys
is what made this fall apart
So hang up, come around,
wet stems will support you
when you can't talk it out
So shut up, feel the rain
Some times you act like it
will burn you in place of real pains