Youre just the Alien

Alien in the Window

Brooding up and down

The cornfields of my mind

Bursting forth from the hunger of my heart

Rejecting my own immortality

For the warm embrace

Of sin

Alien

Alien

Alien

To me

In the

In the

In the window of my mind

Lurking behind

The mortal coil of my own tin foil crown

Sounds of the cliques of tongues

Waiting for the moment of a perfect trap that comes undone

My liquid

My liquid

My liquid Sun

Shine

Shine Shine out from

The Window

The Window

The Window

A Portal

To Purity

A Portal

To the Tibor

A Portal

To a ship in troubled winds

We set sail

For the heart of the mind again