Sunset Safety Glass
Bob Mould
Mystified, fire red sky Sundown fog lifts up and down Feel my head get trapped inside a tangle of wires Fighting with the undertow Smelling salts and ocean sand Crack the sunset safety glass another day I could never trouble you to stay Crack the sunset safety glass another day Yellow ball is fading away Come down from the second floor My familiar memory Devil jumping from the ledge consume my soul Faster round the roller rink Smell of meat and suicide Guides me nearer to dementia