Each glowing sign
A kind of minor deity
Trying hard to eke its place
In make believe
The only god, a ghost
That brought us close
To any kind of credence
And let that unnatural fire
All carve its own way into me
Halley
Halley
And every day the record breaks
The bleeding edge of history
It searches for no dove or covenant
Breaks everything it tries to heal
I hold what hearty fruits
The winter dirt returns to me
We being brave, or just acting this way
Halley?
Halley
Halley
Halley
Halley
She breaks the windows
Reigns from high and
Pours herself there into me
In the morning I am walking
By myself into the street
Scar tissues, shooting stars
And bloody palms and ragged knees
I'm not coming back to hospital this week
But I will wear you on my skin always Halley
Halley
Halley
Halley
Halley
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