Tri​-​Panik Express

from The Lie that Matches the Furniture by VAZ

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I see by your language your mouth has flown away. Stolen by swallows who don't get what you say. There's feathers in your throat that keep coming up. Panic is coming. Panic is coming down the tracks. The scenery is burning. It could've been beautiful. Nailed on board jet train to oblivian. Your hands tear at the seams. Chrome pixels fly by your window pane. Reflections you'll never see. I see by the blank space you've bitten off your hand. You're folding like paper. It's a message you can't send or save. Nailed on board jet train to oblivian. Your head's clamped to your knees. Blown thunder shatters your window pane. Your breath no longer breathes. (Railed round bends. Bent like knees. Pulled like nails. Nailed in deep.)

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from The Lie that Matches the Furniture, released November 15, 2005

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