kansai

when i came back from san diego

checkered lights and rain in the afternoon

oh

made me miss the imagination i used to have

there's something else

i thought about

the universe

when it's merciful

how should i know

after wringing out my memory

and all that my hands send away

oh

riffling for a stem to find an answer i knew

there's something else

i thought about

the universe

when it's merciful

oh

what

what's my blood for?

what shows my dear?

the universe

when it's merciful

who's light did it come in on?

there's something else

i thought about

the universe

when it's merciful