Since my present left
And I miss her already
Like the taste of that cherry
From her birthday cake
And that chocolate
Mixed with purple rice cakes
I don’t know what to do
I don’t know what to say
This freight is
Torturing my
Subconscious again
As she dazzles away from my eyes
Can’t stop thinkin’ ‘bout her day and night
I’m this little elephant and
She’s a princess
In my boxcar
A photo tryin’
To hold up fragments
Of a fading past
Will she dance with another man over the weekend?
Or will she think
About me too
Just like the way my poisoned thoughts by day
Clears up like a raging flood from a storm
Uphill!
Tonight my poisoned dreams won’t be lonely again
Oh! Dear, love
How pleasant that accident was
I’ll just hope for
This balance and focus not to
Mess up the next moment we cross paths
‘till then I will be waiting,
Patiently my dear
With my arms
Behind my back
Letting these strange tides
Bring me toward those
Velvet parallels
Over that horizon
I hope you can see it in my voice
When I sing to you"
Ganjhot Champloo
Communicator
Oh. Fuck. Hahahahaha