The Pod

Morning scatters in and I am steady
Like a drug, feeling out this one
She wakes up smashed as hell
And steadies her ass against the rail
And bends before the pounding rain

She had the widest bright ideas
All along about my love
And I need this fucking fix and I beg her
To pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain

The morning after bends reflected
And I can hardly stand the way
This whole thing makes me seem
She climbs out from a dream with lungs
Hardly as she screams a stereo scream
And bends before astounding rain

She's got a system made of metal
And magnet bits inside a brain
She opens her box of tricks and begs me
To pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain

She had the widest bright ideas
All the world would sleep away
Until the nightmare ends
Everyone is on wait, wait on the end
Only uptight, love me good now

She had the widest bright ideas
All the world would sleep away
Until the nightmare ends
Everyone is on wait, wait on the end
Only uptight, love me good now