(n. walusko)


Now can you fill this here cavity

Warm and dark--this sick gravity

Im thinking about the things that you pulled from me

And what theyve grown up to be


But I want you so, I dont need to go, and Id love to show

My identity, my id-entity


The gods are dropping down from the firmament

cause even theyre not so permanent

Look at your self and your humanity

All in all its just vanity


And I loved you so, but I needed to go, cause you wanted to know

My identity


Youve got me near, youre using fear to keep me--keep me here

You want me to be your casual necessity,

But those are things that I can never be, yeah


Someones in the vicinity

Underneath your infinity

Youve given to me the many thanks for the memories

Bet you can use them when youre seventy


But I want you so, and Id love to...oh, forget you know, oh, oh

My identity, my Id entity