Spread the rumors Julia
He's going out of his mind
Grandmas going blind
It hurts them both to see
Tears are cures for sore eyes that stare at clouds all their lives
I traded rainchecks to see a sunny day
Leave me and mother alone
Our half family in our two family home
Not much is all we've known
A little less is all we own
We are just little thread
Space, the room
Earth, the bed
A woman's sewing us for the infant universe
She wants no more thoughts and no more drugs
Money or religion
She's tired of friends and their coincidences
This happens when the kinds doesn't get enough sleep
He knows what wrong but can't help what is happening