Around the Pomegranate

Welcome me to spruce-bound Californian communes These altruistic metaphors my brain force me to misconstrue In my mind, I'm standing there sun kissed in June In rapid eye moves, I fall right back to you I haven't touched a bike since last year I haven't felt the sea It's pointless point projection I used to paint these pictures of me In my mind, I'm everything you said was true In rapid eye moves, I fall right back to you Every night I marry a different crowd Canals of fire, when every voice sounds so loud I just want to feel normal again I just want to have meals with my friends I just can't go through this again Find my comfort in envisioning the end