uneven & brittle

i stay away when you burn me like fire

i'm unmatched as i'm lazy

you spit as you say

i get crushed by my dreams that i clawed and begged for

it's myself i deceive

i got all i asked for

if i wait in deep sleep

there's nothing there to pray for

uneven and brittle

is there fruit on our tree?

those altered dreams that i saw there now look back at us cracked

and loving care notions break as they retract

it's the morning here now

there's some peace

but no laughter

it's myself i deceive

i got all i asked for

if i wait in deep sleep

there's nothing there to pray for

uneven and brittle

is there fruit on our tree?

the spirit master from whom we spent

i sit now & see

all mine was pretence

eh

eh

it's myself i deceive

i got all i asked for

uneven and brittle

is there fruit on our tree?

it's myself i deceive

i got all i asked for

uneven and brittle

is there fruit on our tree?