[00:00:00] Boomerang - The Uncluded [00:00:24] I spun and I stood and I look back at the good [00:00:26] And I remembered seeing ghosts [00:00:28] And I remembered being tiny [00:00:29] I remembered always hiding with [00:00:31] Only flashlights lighting [00:00:32] Had to pee when you found the best spot [00:00:35] Bad timing [00:00:35] Climbing a dogwood Barking in bloom [00:00:39] Sting singing on the ceiling of a blue bedroom [00:00:41] Like a Harlem-line summertime [00:00:43] Hootenanny barbecue: [00:00:45] Screaming "I'm fine " but I think they all knew [00:00:47] Cause you can't hide your childhood flying dreams [00:00:50] Through your fishbowl-wall transparencies [00:00:53] And the clock tick-tocked It was time to leave [00:00:56] I walked away from everyone and everything [00:00:59] And I thought when I left that I couldn't come back [00:01:02] With that old household never home again [00:01:05] And then when I ran toward the one-man-band [00:01:08] I began abandoning all my friends [00:01:13] All dressed up like a spider in a cup [00:01:15] Entirely divided from his hub [00:01:18] Addressing injuries commissioned [00:01:19] By the Suffolk county brier [00:01:21] When building coverage out of rubber tyres [00:01:23] Or guns out of thumbs [00:01:25] Negotiated inter-stellar peace talks [00:01:27] Mothership transmitting intel on the meatloaf [00:01:30] Ummm It's getting cold sugar water getting warm [00:01:33] Cruising to a future summer suiting up for civil war [00:01:36] How All dressed up like a spider in a cup [00:01:39] Hiding tiny butterflies inside his gut [00:01:42] Having settled down several thousand miles from his blood [00:01:44] To climb and tirelessly high-dive into a sponge [00:01:48] Space invaders through a paper Rita Hayworth [00:01:51] Trying to tunnel 'till he ankle deep in pay-dirt [00:01:53] Or halo deep in water [00:01:55] Glub glub wondering if running [00:01:56] Is considered by the people to [00:01:58] Be cowardly or cunning [00:02:00] Boom-er-oomerang Boom-er-oomerang [00:02:03] Boom-er-oomerang Boom-er-oomerang [00:02:06] Boom-er-oomerang Boom-er-oomerang [00:02:09] Boom-er-oomerang Boom-er-oomerang [00:02:12] I went east with a hole to fill in my chest [00:02:14] I went west with it filled: off to build a nest [00:02:17] I'm impressed I'm depressed [00:02:19] I'm the best I'm a mess [00:02:20] With a pretty little baby girl upon my breast [00:02:23] And next: progress twist turn digress [00:02:27] Busy busy busy busy busy busy never rest [00:02:29] I missed the rest as you might suspect [00:02:32] And I tried to fly but my wings are wet [00:02:36] A kid in the woods ducked down in the shrubs [00:02:38] Out of hiding just in time to greet the sun [00:02:41] So here I stand with my hand out cast aflame [00:02:44] I'm sorry that sometimes I'm so lame [00:02:48] I'm sorry that sometimes I'm a deadbeat friend [00:02:51] The worry makes me scurry into my own head [00:02:54] With my eyes on the rise feet where it sets [00:02:56] Sentimental obstacles; of course it's me not them [00:03:01] All dressed up like a spider in a cup [00:03:04] I'm four bald tires in the mud [00:03:06] When it's diner food or bust [00:03:07] Spiralling a sign of whats to come [00:03:10] While pretending I am fine with what I've done [00:03:12] I'm not but homies that appreciate the crisis [00:03:15] And treat 'em like they seen em [00:03:16] With a second set of eyelids [00:03:18] Ok that wasn't fair admittedly I wasn't there [00:03:21] Long before I volunteered as unabashed unaware [00:03:24] How All dressed up like a spider in a cup [00:03:27] Who never knew a silence so abrupt [00:03:30] When the mileage in the middle [00:03:31] Turn a siren to a hush [00:03:33] First you hate it then you love it [00:03:34] Then you try it as a crutch [00:03:36] Long Island was the hatchery [00:03:38] NYC the wetstone [00:03:39] Sharpening the carving knives 404

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