Let There Be A Heaven So That

You Who Have Inhabited Me In The Deepest And Most Broken Place, Are Going, Going

I Am A Collection Of Dismantled Almosts.

Well, One Gets Out Of Bed And The Planets Don't Always Hiss Or Muck Up The Day, Each Day.

The Sanest Thing In This World Is Love.

Now I Am Going Back And I Have Ripped My Hand From Your Hand As I Said I Would And I Have Made It This Far.