lakehead

brain fishing
can't catch
anything
or find a place
to catch
anything

too many grooves grooving too deep

all of this meaning is nothing
but nothing has a meaning

so how, when
does the sky crash?
lifting the sea

all the tiny
big fish
swim towards me
i don't catch
anything
they catch me

it's gooey
in a golden hive
of honey
who wants to be gooey?
who wants all the money?

brain, cave diving
something's dying
can't explain this
in time

too many grooves grooving too deep

and nothing is something
that everyone means to be
i mean
needs to be

call out to me
one day
in a lemon squeeze

i'll fix
these things
i'll get with
the breeze