50-0-55 - STUMP

Crawl across the crippled caphead

Watching Monday morning on the way to kill a friend

A broken matress, mud n puddles by a rotting carcass

I wish I wasn’t living here again

Dull and dampen concrete stairwell

Looks at Page 3 photo of the sun

Lookin' out the cracked and dirty windows

Waiting for anyone

(Home) Home

Home is where the heart is

(Home)

But my heart is on a limb

(Home)

When I’m home, it never visits

(Home)

When my heart calls, I’m never in

(Home) Home

Home is where my heart is

(Home)

But my heart is on a limb

(Home)

When I’m home it never visits

(Home)

When my heart calls, I’m never in

Spend the weekend waving flies off rancid butter

Scrape the dishes as I listen to the neighbours scream

Secrets of those drawn-in faces on the lino

I wish I wasn’t living here again

A bloodshot view of sickened treetops

Casting shadows in a bad direction

Sitting mold inside the water closet

Talking to the skeletons

(Home) Home

Home is where the heart is

(Home)

But my heart is on a limb

(Home)

When I’m home, it never visits

(Home)

When my heart calls, I’m never in