There's No Place Like a Stranger's Floor

Teeth ripped out of gums hit
 Sparkling gray squares of concrete
 Screams in technicolor pain
 Doubled over spitting blood
 The freezing rain
 Never felt so good
 To wake up in some town
 On some floor to some sound
 Voices rattle through my veins
 You're slowly imploding
 Your worlds are corroding
 Please let it work itself out
 We've got time to melt
 You haven't said a single thing
 A six month recurring dream
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 Oil stains
 Glisten in this light
 Fluorescent yellow blue and red
 It's not worth talking
 When everything goes left unsaid
 The freezing rain
 Slants down in icy sheets
 On some street where someone
 Is cursing what they've done
 And walking quickly toward the train
 Cold and dejected
 In a brightly lit steel frame
 Please let it work itself out
 We've got time to melt
 You haven't said a single thing
 A six month recurring dream
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 Your eyes are a cloudy morning
 My lips are this sealed letter
 Ineptly yours, sincerely sorry
 It's something you feel
 In the sole out of your shoe
 On a loud city bus
 On some aching afternoon