Ancient Stars Seed... Lyrics
Ancient stars seed
Is ?
From which with ease
? in my sleep
The sweat salt sticking
To my love's body
We got our ?
The acquired ?
Tangible time
Still my love assumed
Just it should bloom
From nature's womb
As her own grace comes
From her slumber
Unencumbered
Roses are top-heavy
And roses are ostentatious
I never had nice stuff
I've never owned a nice thing
And I've never even understood anyone
With nice stuff
The unwashed always
Will get reduced
To shopping when horny
But my love's arms are not her wings
And her wings aren't a pectoral fin
We never had nice stuff
We've never owned a nice thing
And we've never really even been
Friends with anyone with nice stuff