It rained for the first time this year
As I was pulling into town
Semiotic study, take it as a good thing
There’s not much left to cling to
Living under this smoke dome
Green neon coming into the apartment
When I think of you in bed with somebody else
I remember the possessive parasite
Within myself
I want to control as I’m controlled
Perpetuate the simulation
Reaching with force into the mirror
Shattered refection
And a bloody hand
Take fragments of a dreamed life
And get creative
Pesticides and orange skies
Free love making
Take the exit with the best view
Of any uncertain future
Yeah I want to be alone
But not forever
Not forever