Most improved 1992
Yes I read it on the wall when I couldn’t read at all
Temperatures will crawl while I’m down here with the dog
And this carpet has communities for things we cannot see

The soldiers are marching
I can see them in your eyes
I’m still a spiral
Waiting for surprise

We’ll never be the things they said we’d be
Oh we’ll never see the things we said we’d see

Most confused by the turning of the screws
And the sardonic 70s left nothing for me
Dreaming in glory now contamination stories
Are the currency between us and they’re tearing us to pieces

Running on memories is that all that’s left to see
They shut my party down and I’m drinking with the clowns
A years long paradox. How to climb and not get caught
Most improved 1992

The soldiers are marching
I can see them in your eyes
I’m still a spiral
Waiting for surprise

We’lql never be the things they said we’d be
Oh we’ll never see the things we said we’d see

Kissing reflections
Avoiding protections
Embracing rejection
Ignoring the lessons
I’m full up on doubts
I want a way out
But I just wait for the end

Most improved 1992
Yes I read it on the wall when I couldn’t read at all