The Pod

Morning scatters in and I am steady

Like a drug feeling out this one

She wakes up smashed as hell

And steadies her ass against the rail

And bends before the pounding rain

She had the widest bright ideas

All along about my love

And I need this fucking fix and I beg her

To pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain

The morning after bends reflected

And I can hardly stand the way

This whole thing makes me seem

She climbs out from a dream with lungs

Hardly as she screams a stereo scream

And bends before astounding rain

She's got a system made of metal

And magnet bits inside a brain

She opens her box of tricks and begs me

To pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain

She had the widest bright ideas

That all the world would sleep away

Until the nightmare ends

Everyone is on wait, wait on the end

Only uptight, love me good now

She had the widest bright ideas

That all the world would sleep away

Until the nightmare ends

Everyone is on wait, wait on the end

Only uptight, love me good now