Fall Fest Lyrics

I am shaken, I will break and

My turns are taking long to make and

I can't tell if to sleep I fell if

Someone would find my

Pressed metal expression deep into some oak tree

And every morning, I pray for boring

Cause carrying weights are

For people with mind jars

Who keep everything under a lid

I can't tell if it's 9 AM

Or if it's October 2016

Let the powers at be observe

The last Fall Fest I'll ever return

I'd love to feel the light

Burn through flesh and bone

And dry me into crisp and spine

That cracks and boils till it turns white

I'd love to be the wine

That you pour yourself after

A long day of shoveling snow

And talks of ski trips

And black diamond's slope

I'd love to be content

Happy ads and marketing stunts

Selling scented candles and

I'm four holidays at once

For months

I'd love to be the dust

Coating the vase that you bought

At a fall fest yard sale where

Your gloves turned brown

And your face turned blue

And I'll praise the autumn

I'll also scream at the future

And get out of the way

And let the snowplow run me down

In several hundred snowfalls, I'll drown

Now I'm bending over

For all my ignorance mounting

Are several little pains

Poking at my chest and spine

And I can only hope that I'll be better in time.