Talk:Hey, whats up?/@comment-7972228-20140705230543

If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea For diamonds do appear to be Just like broken glass to me

And then she said she can't believe Genius only comes along In storms of fabled foreign tongues Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs Northern downpour sends its love

Hey moon, please forget to fall down Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin' Weathervanes my one and lonely

The ink is running toward the page It's chasin' off the days Look back at both feet And that winding knee I missed your skin when you were east You clicked your heels and wished for me

Through playful lips made of yarn That fragile Capricorn Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves I know the world's a broken bone But melt your headaches, call it home