Act so there is no use in a center. Compassion, diplomacy. Tender gangster. It's been very vague, the specificity has, a cage within a cage, crossfade after self-conscious crossfade. When we break out it's impatient like sirens and everyone's in his prime and nameless, a dime piece, meridian-- to write these long songs as a means of wresting yourself from the plot of them is a nice mutilated wait-a-minute pace of fearless or surpassing all your own hints with evidence that it don't matter if your black or white... cause I get to be both and everything they both mean and don't mean. I'm gonna brag about it hopelessly in love with myself from now on, act so there's no use in acting like there's no use. It's meaningful to do so. It's how we grow the truth off a cactusrose and cut holes in our latitude and peek at the approaching meaning like natural soldiers til the goal retreats into the game again
