Another crystal grin
  to make up for the dark skies
  put on my best dress so the mess
  won't touch my little insides
  did you think i'd still be greener
  than the weed inside your glass pipe?
  greener than the vomit on your shirt
  
  dreaming of a lady strangling a flower
  a pretend park with pretend children
  in your pretend sight
  my love was waiting open armed and close hearted
  still out there with his setting sun
  
  -and if i could just
  fall too soon
  i still wouldn't get there quick enough
  waiting,waiting...
  there still wouldn't be no one waiting around
  but i'll get myself there anyhow-
  
  i cup the silence
  so your whisper can be seen
  just me and kim marie
  were braiding eyes and thoughts and memories
  can't put my finger on the way you taste
  or what's your face
  or... what was that you told me with a sigh?
  
  -chorus-
  why put that dream in your scream?
  why tell me to fuck off?
  put the past in the sugar bowl
  make it all a little creamier...
  
  if i could just...
  fall too soon...