Never Fit

I thought you might appreciate

the fact of my dream:

a few shapes and lines,

skyscrapers flew off.

A satellite fell in the center of

and broadcast teh fault that i had become

but faraway far away

you sang next to refrigerators

ate a crabapple

and faraway faraway

i woke up in a heart

with a sign that said drowning

I woried alone:

I knew i'd never be king

of some broke rome

fell apart at the knees

and i worried today

about the number days

that i'd really get

before they'd wipe me aweay.

but in this world, in this world,

so many bright-light people end awhole lot dimmer

And in this world, in this world,

my very blackest days you could never call tragic.

I wont be anyone with a point or a bullet me drink all my fun from a sea, the bluest one.

Break my dish on teh stairs

to the stars. i dont care

for a blank associate

who wont cry- who will fit

I'll never fit, wouldnt dream of it

i wont fit never dream of it