Vacuum
Peter Sagar
In a vacuum like a plane at night
Nothing there except a flashing light
Hands are clammy but the air is dry
Couldn't we leave it for another time?
My out of shape is bent
I never go to bed
Is everything so tense?
Inside a house, pay rent
Like something else I said
Could change it up instead
Of some other thing I was wondering
Crank the roll to take a little piece
Chew it down to muffle out the heat
Must be something deep inside of me
Something nobody will ever see
My out of shape is bent
I never go to bed
Is everything so tense?
Inside a house, pay rent
Like something else I said
Could change it up instead
Of some other thing I was wondering
