Lyrics

Skeleton Already One

Parceled light through the 7 suns
Squirrel winks like its done
Skeleton already won
Tomorrow games that came now done
For all the beds of roses lyin' still
Washing apples of carts spilling wheels

Purple kites torn behind bikes
Salmon smiles leaping glee miles
Fingers sketch hands perplexed
Reveal lines of soft flex
For all the baths of Moses given seas
Washing knees of the thoughts of disease