Pond Inlet - Baka!

The house sat empty fourteen years A wasted crystal chandelier The lungs still howled a breathless air And corporate dust of laughing lairs He checked them in, the straw and clay Of ninety years of day by day Was my street sane? An image of The spark that stirs within them Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, oh Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, oh I was fourteen, they bought the home Just old enough to stay alone The biggest chair, the smoky skin I sat like so and threw it in The floors that creak, the pipes that pound And underneath, one other sound An angry hum, a low heart rate That made me fear the stairs of Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, oh Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, oh The void that's crowded with their fears Spills out into the present years Her tears upon the child at night And we say swift the daylight time Each year I grow, each day I think Of when I felt the breath of wings Above my chair, around my neck It wanted to devour me Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, oh Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha, Agatha Agatha (Agatha, Agatha, Agatha) Agatha (Agatha, Agatha, Agatha) Agatha (Agatha, Agatha, Agatha) Agatha (Agatha, Agatha, Agatha)

I need the ground when I shake my brain I must have felt the sound You were travelling on, following Zond Four deep tonight in sixty-five we were left for God Tell me what went wrong, what about Zond? When I found the ghost, it's meaning after all I'm gonna tell you what I saw, and where it came from Well, when I'm 'round the door When I'm 'round the made it back down Leave it all where we started this song A song about Zond Cross my heart, universe, go black on me After all I've seen, in a waking dream We're from the darkness in between Gently unscrew me I wanna love me Julie, gonna do me Julie But the light and the sun and the moon and sound A merry-go round And I misbehave, well, I keep awaiting, trying to meditate When I'm on my round Oh, all the elegant sound Now I'm like the dog on a satellite home And I'm flying high and it must be found When I'm 'round the door I made it back down And it all really-really is Zond A song about Zond Cross my heart, universe, go black on me After all I've seen, in a waking dream I'm from the darkness in between

Chalked out visioned dreams drawn out by tiny prophet hands Yet worn out by time gets to the problem that I am Roadside clover patch, searching for the luck I lack Catch my eye as I untwine, only to find three smiling back Simply to be Clear to see The cement is spreading wide as the flowers push on through Causing webs of cracks to spread; what can a mother do? Residues of greens and blues smeared by the feet of day A child's work, a friendly wash, down to dull, flat greys Simply to be Clear to see I know I don't know much, but I stand without a crutch Shiny shards of broken glass lay down like a promise in the grass Found the perfect four; it takes a while You used to smile, you used to smile Come on fortune fish define; come and curl up in my hand As the tapestry that's weaved confers up all my plans Reading out the years into the rings of grain Now a stump, once a tree on which we carved our names