The part of the sky where the sun
Comes up is a rare Sunday
I will eventually go to by
But please celebrate, don't be sad
'Cause I will meet you there
And like the locust, we can sing until we die
Come to the house
And at some point close your mouth
There is no one to turn you back if you don't eat
The fluid in your skull
That's excited by the sun
Over words like tongues or flame upon the crowd
The empty of your mouth
Filling up as you who drowns
Screams "Don't worry, the moon will swing the sea around"
The finding that you're gone
With only the locust singing songs
Breathing in and out the music of their legs
Come and see, come and see
No, not this, I think I found it
Come and see, come and see
Odalisque, I think I found it
The part of the sky where the sun
Comes up is a rare Sunday
I will eventually go to by
Please celebrate, don't be sad
'Cause I will meet you there
And like the locust, we can sing until we die
Leave, leave the house
While you spread apart your mouth
The collection plates saved swiftly from the flames
With each coin as a faith
Or a play upon the race
Just to try to take a peak behind the veil
The surprise in how the trees
Have been talking quietly
To each other this whole time beneath our feet
But like the dark outside
Cut by the bacteria light
We will all turn back to stars after we leave
Come and see, come and see
Oh no, not this, I think I've found it
Like Elijah's burning eyes
As the sun began to cry
The part of the sky where the sun
Comes up is a rare Sunday
I will eventually go to buy
Please celebrate, don't be sad
'Cause I will meet you there
And we can sit slow and embrace
Laughing for what we realize
What we realize