La Dispute - Five video free download

Sure, I know that you are tired of hearing about it, but most repeat the same theme over and over again

It's as if they were trying to refine what seems so strange and off and important to them

It's done by everybody because each must work out what is before them over and over again because that is their personal tiny miracle

Like now as like before and before I have been listening to symphony after symphony from this radio

Makes me realize that certain people now long dead were able to transgress graveyards and traps and cages and bones and limbs

In tiny rented rooms I was struck by miracles

The flesh covers the bone

And they put a mind in there and

Sometimes a soul,

And the women break vases against the walls

And the men, they drink too much and

Nobody ever finds the one but keep looking

Crawling in and out of beds

Flesh covers the bone and the flesh

Searches for more than flesh

There is a loneliness in this world so great

That you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock

People so tired, mutilated

Either by love or no love

People just are not good to each other

We are afraid

Our educational system tells us that we can all be big winners

But it hasn't told us about the gutters or the suicides

Or the terror of one person aching in one place, alone

Untouched

Unspoken to

People are not good to each other

I suppose they never will be

I don't ask them to be

But sometimes I think about it

There must be a way

Surely there must be a way

There is no chance at all

We are all trapped by fate

Nobody ever finds the one

Who put this brain inside of me?

It says that there is a chance

It's kept the rope from my throat

Maybe it will loosen yours

The city dumps fill

The junkyards fill

The graveyards fill

Nothing else fills