To Water On Mars

This is the sound of rolling lonely in a summer afternoon
Lazily praising the days earlier engagements with a few comparables, parables, and maybe some company

I do enjoy some company
Can we have some company?
“Hey! It’s Me! What’re you doing?”

Distant clinging of metal to metal on a 4-speed mongoose
Trading card of a Ball Player you’ve never seen in the key in the spokes

The wheels kinda blur into fractals at the right angle
You kinda blur into me at the right angle

As if you could kill time without injuring eternity
Exposing my honesty to you sounds more like a burdoning
But I’m still learning, so excuse me if I ever do you wrong
It’s always my intention to give it my all
Even when I give up

Let me bludgeon your walls with the wrecking ball of my existence
Lets praise the madness we’ve supplied thus far
I don’t know if things will always be so calm
I don’t know how to be tall when what I am is so small
I’m finding new ways to wake up everyday
You’re finding water on Mars

I felt the word “Fuck” years before I knew what it was in the middle of a Majora’s Mask cutscene
Have you ever been so astounded and speechless in your life?
Swamp
Mountain
Ocean
Canyon
Pick apart your favorite stage of suffering
Wait a little longer while your happiness is buffering

My god is a vandalism expert
Or at least he was until he got his neck hurt

Backpack holds all your stressors and relievers
Red Potion Possessor
Blue Potion Receiver
These fairies can’t save you from the shadows of this temple
One eyed
One Horned
Flying Purple People Eater

Let me remind you for the 5th time that Mirrors are more fun than Television
That being said my favorite show is on
Don’t change the station
You got up to leave and I begged you to stay
You said
“Hey man, I love you, but there’s no fucking way

I’ve got more green grass on the other side than you’ve got tucked in a baggie in your pockets insides.”

And you left

I can’t stop you
But If you wanna leave take good care
I don’t want you to go
But if you wanna leave take good care
Peter and Wendy turned out just fine
Take care
Take care
Take care

I staggered at these crossroads as if all roads lead to Silent Hill
There are far greater things ahead than all we have left behind
So I left you behind in the desired attempt to find myself
Maybe next time I’ll get to speak my mind

There can’t be saints without sinners so go to hell for heaven’s sake
There can’t be a race with no winner so I guess my race is forever last place

Let me bludgeon your walls with the wrecking ball of my existence
Lets praise the madness we’ve supplied thus far
I don’t know if things will always be so calm
I don’t know how to be tall when what I am is so small
I’m finding new ways to wake up everyday
You’re finding water on Mars