Pt. I
i didn't have to be there
i go, plain clothed
im glad that i went
oh i dont think so
maybe though
i spend some time learning of the glorification
i dont remember it all
i read it one hundred times
i think its a sign
youre welcome to give that a try
ill look into sleep and see what it says
maybe ill go home, i dont know
now they get to go
truly fools gold
i didn't have to be there
tonight, jesus christ
he's a published author
a little more golden
a great man
Pt. II
there would have been trumpets in every song
you have too much
and now he has the perfect amount
he's not a full person or something
and i'm not the same man
he's certainly in her world
its higher gravity
sucked him right out of our world
or out of the air as it were
i just got quiet, disoriented, confused
he's found that all of mars is sterile
given that i haven't seen him
on top of this mountain without
sending smoke to the oceans
i never have words to say
the waves not reaching your ears
i'm trying hard not to laugh
at my choice of consonants
that i put together
i feel like i'm a little closer
something with dead
i can't remember