Anoxia

I don't care

Take your chance

You said

Melt the coins in your pants

But make no sound for me, my friend

Be calm in the wind

Tearing through town

A dog less bark

Is a lonely sound

The cold ground moans

Untold histories

It sings its birdsong

To me

Family sleeps

At the crease

They die by fire

But they felt no heat

I could wear

A jumper sewn

Out of the

Irony

We waste no time

Leaving in light

A different sun

Bakes the breeze tonight

My mind wanders

Alone

Let my body

Be aquatic

Burn us a road

Straight to the sea

I'll be your seatbelt

Baby

A family sleeps

At the crease

They die by fire

But they felt no heat

I could wear

A jumper sewn

Out of the

Irony

I could wear

A jumper sewn

Out of the

Irony