Hello private callers, ID's blocked
Why can't they say what they want?
Who will wear the crown of drowning award?
Come clean, listen and talk
That raises from the dead and carries us all home
This recent rash of kidsmoke
Fly like winging birds, fighting for the keys
On a private beach in Michigan
Spinning out webs of deductions and melodies
Why can't they wish their kisses good?
You fool me with a kiss of kidsmoke
Why do they miss when their kisses should?
From a microscopic home, it's good to be alone
I'll be in my bed, you can be the stone
Hold a private light on a Michigan shore
Why can't they just say what they mean?
The sun will rise, we'll climb into cars
It's good to be alone
All these telescopic poems
The future has a valley and a shortcut around
On a private beach in Michigan
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