Cleave

I am never gonna hold you up On a big, tall shelf again Yeah I'm clever and can always sense When a hand is worth holding You, you, you have gotten cold I thought I would sample you and hold Until the memory stored got sold For currents with a useful mold Us together was a long frail hollow Strangled blunt spasm 'Fine whatever' is what he will say to She, to they, to them You, you, you have gotten cold I thought I'd sample you and hold Until the memory stored got sold For currents with a useful mold I, I, I don't even have a shred Of a sore throat or a throbbing head But I am taking the day off From work and play just to sit and scoff Here might be a good place to stop My head will not shut the fuck up My heart beats boldly and it's hot Inside my chest I'm bursting wide Rib cage expanding into the knife! I won't be the holder for the start of your spark My heart is bark Stiff and stark Cinched up frock of hawk I won't be the holder for the start of your spark My heart is bark Stiff and stark Cinched up frock of hawk I won't wait for you, I won't stay stooped I won't wait for you, I won't stay stooped