Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
In someone's house I sneak out through the drain
But the walls smell good like mold and like mice
It's so nice to help yourself or help your neighbors
But nobody listens because no one can hear
Doors don't open, but the floor does
So you turn into water like your best friend told you to
What is a cell phone? I've never used one
But my therapist says he has before