A dove is a glove That I wear in my heart And though I like to dress smart It doesn't have any part of the world of fashion And you're there to put me down And I'm sick off the frowns that follow me around I would like the sky but there's no reason why She'd say to this world with the nose of a girl Turned up so loud that IN ARREARS, STEALS THE CLOUDS I've never been here and though you're physically near You're pushing me away to decay like the days that I loved
There is a girl, blabbing nothing outside my window What do I have to show To a world that the only way to destroy Is to die like a baby boy I could be happy in infinity Of the space of my eyelid But I know I'm somewhere else Where the words on this page Are better than the scribling nonsense they are, And it would be real, And I eat my last meal Wish that I could feel But now I don't even know if I'm real
