The Pod

Morning scatters in and I am steady
 Like a drug feeling out this one
 She wakes up smashed as hell
 And steadies her ass against the rail
 And bends before the pounding rain
 She had the widest bright ideas
 All along about my love
 And I need this fucking fix and I beg her
 To pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain
 The morning after bends reflected
 And I can hardly stand the way
 This whole thing makes me seem
 She climbs out from a dream with lungs
 Hardly as she screams a stereo scream
 And bends before astounding rain
 She's got a system made of metal
 And magnet bits inside a brain
 She opens her box of tricks and begs me
 To pick from one of the billion ways to feel no pain
 She had the widest bright ideas
 That all the world would sleep away
 Until the nightmare ends
 Everyone is on wait, wait on the end
 Only uptight, love me good now
 She had the widest bright ideas
 That all the world would sleep away
 Until the nightmare ends
 Everyone is on wait, wait on the end
 Only uptight, love me good now