Jaw from Dream 3 by Goon

Calling us down the hall
Satan made a rainy day in Miramar
Daniel is mending walls
Till dawn, tearing floorboards and the rot away
Phantoms from a violence will hit the hay and later hang around

Draw me a valentine
And speak like somebody else is near beside
Sun bleached and open-eyed
And said, in a silent way,
“You and I are sweet birds of time”

There, in the sky, now
Guessing and rushing around
Falls on a path somewhere
Children exclaim,

Come and lay the load down, little jay
Come and see the sunlight thinning the grey
Don’t bury under soil or ground
The jaws of heaven are opening up all around

Man, sometime over the summer
Sinking all the way under, now
Sweet dreams over the tundra
Something clinging to nothing

Sometime over the summer
Sinking all the way under, now
Birch tree wanted to kiss me
Something clinging to nothing

Sometime over the summer
Sinking all the way under, now
Sweet dreams over the tundra
Something clinging to nothing

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