� Boot Theory

I woke up in the morning and I didn't want anything, didn't do anything,
couldn't do it anyway,
just lay there listening to the blood rush through me and it never made
any sense, anything

� Straw House, Straw Dog

Names like pain cries, names
like tombstones, names forgotten and reinvented,
names forbidden or overused. Your name like
a song I sing to myself, your name like a box
where I keep my love, your name like a nest
in the tree of love, your name like a boat in the
sea of love�O now we're in the sea of love!

� Saying Your Names

But we both know how it goes�I say I want you inside me and you hold
my head underwater, I say I want you inside me and you split me open
with a knife,