Compositor: Kelli Schaefer
I know I am undecided and I cannot put my finger on it
Make me think its my mistake and so I'll maybe never write a letter
Up until a certain point a frozen joint
A frozen generation
Give this to grandma I’m not gonna use it
Give it to brother to put on the fire
How many pieces will you stack up on it
It’s up to you I can feel your desire
I will be your supplier
Gotta get quick underground
They know where we live
Maybe it falls apart and that's how it ends
But I don't know if the most important part is getting the kill
Then I cock the gun and we slaughter the pig
We are all waterfalls slipping through the cracks downtown
I will meet you underground
In between the color shades and in between the quarter tones
You’re not alone
I’m not alone
Though you might confuse my voice with a computer
I went out walking into my delusions
One ugly step in front of another
Out on the edge I ran into my giant
I’m on way out I’ll see you next year
We are all waterfalls slipping through the cracks downtown
I will meet you underground