Hotel Maslow (4:22)
APPEARS ON:
Songs for the Sacred Age (2008)
I used to see her on the elevator sometimes
Going up and down on her spring days (no she never stayed)
And this crazy life, this car, and this broken room
All the lies i never listened to
Yes, they fall from every mouth
From everyone but you
I’m finally flying now
Don’t speak! Language sometimes lies
Feel! Don’t think anymore
Our thoughts are shaped in language
And language sometimes lies
Speak only what you mean
You’re finally flying now
Is it such a secret?
Listen: The past is trying to eat the future
Now is it such a secret?
You never understand our tongues anyway
And now it’s summer in Crash City
And the age of two-tenths rule
She’s knee deep in water in a basement
Punching buttons on a dead elevator
I’m finally flying now