adam the rapper – when i write interlude lyrics
the callas on the inside knuckle of my middle finger sings like creaking floors when i write
vapor trails waste in skies as we watch on our backs, still taked to the ground
i turn and i talk to the ground as i write
models on paper bases
a city long flattened by the onslaught of now
the same people there, but the scale’s not right
i make windows of tiny valves
like god, make whatever comes to mind when i write
a man on the train to my right takes a double g&t at eleven twenty, and that’s his right
i build him from straw when i write
i heard letters, horseback ride
and a suit on my hip as i write
pluck feathers from pheasants asleep at roadsides
dip tips in purple ink ‘fore i write
slow time, make my own ancient rite
tell stories in between the sp-ces i write
make sp-ce when i write
explore sp-ce when i write
take what i like from the sp-ce
and the state i create when i write
pictures traced when i write
i wake when i write
i’m late when i’m right
when i’m right
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