Bank On

Up on the trees thanks and prayers Phrases leash from hairy grips to the desk And that's my weekend, and that's my only regret Interrupted webs of predicted text From the deep end, I guess that's just how I'm needed Keeps weighing the count bag that it's loading on Keep loading the more shelve to know, face the end Bank on apocalypse Bank on Apologies Our apologies Apologies No apologies I see your loneliness (I see your loneliness) I see an up-do mess (I see an up-do mess) Better to tell lips emotion Banking to show up the sound Banks out of stock of the granite Banks out of concrete and gold Bank that old apocalypse Bank on But then you say the word Then the stardust calms us all Though the words themselves are ornamental It's hope that solves the day At least that's how I pray And from hope, words to deeds, it sleeps Finds in the embers, harps in the feathers They are the messengers of the Gods Apologies Our apologies Apologies No apologies Apologies Tulips in motion Our apologies [?] in Babylon Apologies Finds in the embers No apologies [?] .. color of cobalt