Astroknot - 3

My name is Michael

I ride my bicycle

Hard up the high hills

Of Charlemagne’s driveway

I climb up the trellis

Lock fingers into lattice work

And watch as she takes off her shirt

And the war began on sacred ground

Funded by the green silk gown

She slips right into

And she needs to sleep

And he needs to wake up

He wanted to try the space that she takes up

This is Earth to astroknot

There’s not a lot of hope for you tonight

And I believe the sun can stay

And rise you through the gray

Well I’d like to join the circus

And what did I do to deserve this

Hole in my life?

Well in the morning when you wake up

You’d better check the space you take up

Now isn’t that nice?

You’re bound to your fate

And I won’t be coming home tonight

I’ve hanged myself upstairs

Inside her bedroom closet

And she needs to sleep

And he needs to wake up

He wanted to try

The space that she takes up

This is Earth to astroknot

There’s not a lot of hope for you tonight

And I believe the sun can stay

And rise you through this perfect day

In the final days they’ll call us

Like monkeys from the forest

We’ve opened the gate

You’re bound to your fate

And I might be a psycho

But I still ride my bicycle

And I won’t be coming home tonight

I’ve hanged myself upstairs

Inside the bedroom closet

And she needs to sleep

And he needs to wake up

He wanted to try

The space that she takes up

This is Earth to astroknot

There’s not a lot of hope for you tonight

And I believe the sun can stay

And rouse you through this perfect day