Flatsound – Sleep

sleep

if you love me, come clean

summer or spring

you are the coffin

don't call me at all

to see you alive

it's thursday, january 12th and this is the last time i'll talk about drowning

on the porch of a home built in 1943

you know how to make a boy feel warm

you know how to make a man feel useless

lillian

consciousness

we'll hope for a good day