Caleb Landry Jones - The Puppet Rush

Join the masses and breathe it
Take it upon yourself to be it
Open apart the stillness
Open your mind to the different
Parts just like the tree lines
Don't suppress your joy
Moon mugs jump
Check for lumps
Point and shoot
Through and through
Big time, dumb
Growing numb
Tempting dreams
Clutching clean
All for me
Find a love to snatch it
Giving you the start
Weasels and worms into your heart
And picnic through your yard
Gives you a sense, so hopeful
And leaves you in disdain
A recluse because you're bad news
Ticking all the time
Heart eats mind
Too much love
Push and tug
Eyes so tired from seeing friends
Reading them sideways, looking into them
And what a let down to see inside
To feel the reason, to know it like
A wave of anger, all broken lines
Mash this frozen space and find
You don't get closer and when you do
It's, oh, so suddenly on top of you
I wore your face for a little while
I made expressions only I've admired