sleeping beauty

Patrick Watson

She walks beneath the skylines of
High-rise plasticize

He talks and looks for all the signs
Of Broken dreams
In this new machine

He chews her apple down to the core
Stopping just before
Thinking of sleeping beauty

She spews her venom to the floor
And opens up the door
Thinking plastics duties

Thinking of sleeping beauty chains
To her plastic duties

Thinking of sleeping beauty chains
To her plastic duties

Thinking of plastic duty
She my sleeping beauty