‘Sinking Ship’ Crazy is what crazy does Goin’ down in a paranoid buzz Comic relief for the stable ones She’s burning like a thousand suns She pops a pill as she reflects and thinks Afloat on high tide as her crazy ship sinks Eyes are wide open…she never blinks Clouded, uncertain…reality shrinks Every day she finds a new pain Drivin’ solo, off-track, insane A million questions of this and of that Hiding a rainbow of weird under her hat She pops a pill as she spirals away Permanent haze on temporary delay Eyes are wide open…she never blinks Clouded, uncertain…reality shrinks
Posted on: Thu, 25 Jul 2013 19:45:08 +0000