Briskly I zip myself back up
I cherish my grey matter and my bowels
Isn\'t it fantastic, poetry larded
I\'d never stop smiling if it happened
I\'m a firm believer it\'s an earthly coincidence
We\'ve crossed paths
Back when I walked around with no brain
Gritting my teeth
Nonplussed and dragon huffing
I thought the world would end with a blitz
I was jelly-like
A newt breeding
Butter beans, yours forever
You remind me of a painting in a museum
A criminal lover
I threw the tinderbox in the inglenook
I closed my eyes, on a voyage to elsewhere
I fit perfectly into a tailored wish
Slipped off into a sleep, through the afternoon
I was a rabbit in a warren, on the brink of giving up
I sojourned in a place of safety
Morning and night
I glide in and out of my conscience
It\'s now a pattern
A fully blown addiction
It\'s now a way of life
I\'m on an even keel
Still, this monster in me won\'t let me sleep
I could scream, watching fog lay on the skyline
Dragging myself down the street
Thinking many-a-strange-things
Lately I\'ve been dreaming
I\'m feeling drained, pained with resentment
I won\'t move, I\'m like an obelisk
It is what it is.