Bad on the Halo

The Bear Quartet

Mobile sky watch me whistling supine 
On the bank of the river 
Had a strange dream: 
Too much to carry around 
I stood beside myself 
Where giving up seems like a good idea 
I stood beside myself 
But I've forgotten where 
No hellos hang up in this air, that's OK 
And a well-known monologue blows 
Through the clothes that I wear 
All the things I could have loved whines monotone 
Everything I almost loved shines monochrome 
Stupid time watch me supine 
Had a bad dream: 
Leaves tied summers to the ground 
All the wrong ones were smiling 
Stood outside my door heard footsteps 
Slow and mean across the floor 
No I don't want to confront my home 
Everything's on loan 
Too close to what I've done wrong 
Every hour's part of a well-known monologue 
That devours everything I could have loved 
Everything I could have loved shines monotone 
Even the apathy's on loan, shines monochrome
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