(feat. Neva Dinova)
Amy's got a baby in her stomach, she took my hand and I felt it
kick, so she's crying and glowing, she's three months and

showing seeing her now makes me want to live. But her mans got
an angry mouth, he once told me to rot in hell, he's poisonous,
reasonless, demons and jesus, if he died it'd be just as well.

So I'm having it out with the rain. It argues so long and so
loud. It keeps tapping and talking we're walking forever on !st
Avenue Headed South. And all the traffic lights blur, into a

bright bouquet, my heart is in mothballs, it's been packed away,
and I can't get to it, no way, until the birds return for spring
cleaning. All the traffic lights blur, into a bright bouquet, I

wish I could just turn and walk away, but I can't do it, no way,
until the birds return for spring cleaing.