Laughing Hieroglyphic

Down There
 The flies in the dark with their ways
 of shedding some light
 now I've lost all my day
 I think they are very lucky
 with internal parts
 like illumined sun rays
 it's so easy
 to get lost in the mixture
 when forces strike hard
 you wear your layers
 or you'll shiver
 I didn't think you were
 struggling so long
 with all of the wild things
 that we took so young
 how it must have wrapped you up
 and left you hanging upside-down
 but I was too busy getting lost in
 the big sound,
 the big sound.
 Now I'd trade in all I've saved
 to fly to those nights and ask:
 "how are you brother?"
 If we could have just engaged
 I'd have enhanced my weakness
 in confronting others
 but the words are all jumbled and faded
 my heart is a nurse
 but my tongue's in the blender.
 Now it's be come something creative
 I know it's not much,
 but just let it right into your gut.
 And hold me I've been sad for days
 the light does change its gifts
 every hour's devoured
 and same things haunt me,
 and what's haunting you?
 And lately I've been seeing beings
 they look they float
 at the back of my head room
 I don't find it strange
 when I'm talking to you.
 The lion in your dreams,
 the lion is good for your dreams,
 accept the lion, the lion
 would probably try and come and embrace you too.
 And when I get fucked up I'll do
 the best to
 make myself not fucked up again
 and my heart and my lungs too.
 Why can't I do the same for everyone I love too?
 How about it'll be you and me and the leader of the ghosts.
 How about it'll be you and me and the leader of the ghosts.
 And lately I've been seeing beings
 they look they float
 at the back of my head room
 I don't find it strange
 but I'm talking to you.
 The lion in your dreams,
 the lion is good for your dreams,
 accept the lion, the lion
 would probably try and come and embrace you too.