Selected Poems

	Honey bee, she say I got too much sympathy.
	But I can call her anytime.
	And if you're lost and you need a little peace from me,
	Bring all your trouble by…
	Honey bee, how have I hurt you?
	C'mon tell your blues to me.
	Maybe I should live up there in the curtains,
	On the wings of Mercury.
	I was fortunately desperate and turbulently innocent.
	I was living underneath my body weight.
	My eyes were swollen green and hazy, sick from grief and hate and envy,
	I was crawling up inside my head.
	And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
	And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
	Selected poems and lovers I can't begin to name.
	And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
	And I was crazy like the moon for you and head over my heels for you.
	And never would I change or compromise.
	But something in my mind does things I can't contain for anything.
	Last night I don't think sleep even touched my eyes.
	And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
	And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
	Selected poems and lovers I can't begin to name.
	And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
	And all I seem to find is how everything has chains.
	And all my life just feels like an idiot dream.
	Selected poems and lovers I never seen again.
	And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.

	Honey bee, she say I got too much sympathy.
	But I can call her anytime.
	And if you' re lost and you need a little peace from me,
	Bring all your trouble by
	Honey bee, how have I hurt you?
	C' mon tell your blues to me.
	Maybe I should live up there in the curtains,
	On the wings of Mercury.
	I was fortunately desperate and turbulently innocent.
	I was living underneath my body weight.
	My eyes were swollen green and hazy, sick from grief and hate and envy,
	I was crawling up inside my head.
	And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
	And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
	Selected poems and lovers I can' t begin to name.
	And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
	And I was crazy like the moon for you and head over my heels for you.
	And never would I change or compromise.
	But something in my mind does things I can' t contain for anything.
	Last night I don' t think sleep even touched my eyes.
	And all I seemed to find is that everything has chains.
	And all this life just feels like a series of dreams.
	Selected poems and lovers I can' t begin to name.
	And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.
	And all I seem to find is how everything has chains.
	And all my life just feels like an idiot dream.
	Selected poems and lovers I never seen again.
	And all in all I find that nothing stays the same.