Bend
Freedom wear your scars of desire
On the pitcher's mound
(The)
I've read this book before
It's a coming of age story
Pulled out a switch blade
Freedom looked victorious
And drove it
Trying hard to forget that cold October day
(Sky)
Freedom wear your scars of desire
Cuts [Incomprehensible] with the sky
(So you say you're scaring me)
And bleeding on the pitcher's mound
When love challenged freedom to a fist fight
But no one was expecting the outcome on that baseball diamond
(Bend)
The
Anxious eyes stare out of warped glass
Waiting for the 3 o'clock bell
You're
Ties that restrict blood to the brain
Go
When love reached beneath her plaid jumper
Passing notes in Math class
(And you won't be there to catch me)
Conflicting impulses
Was left by love bleeding
Directly through the heart of St. Angeles
Freedom wear your scars of desire
Sky
Scaring me
Any notion of self-government