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