Jungle Jim

I believe
I touch the tree
Circles upon circles rising
These are fingers
The canary sings
You are not the one
I crafted for myself
Just a broken toy
I'll replace you, for some deity
How I want you back
And your spirit around tonight
Share this one
Share this ....?
I see
You leaving a spot for me
You are not the one
I crafted for myself
Best a broken toy
.?
.. tooth and hip
.. on my lips
Slip ..?
Slip into smiles
NOW THERE'S NOTHING LEFT
A dream
Of circumstance
I stay
I said to him
Why did you try ?
He said we would climb
The child knowing too much
We said listen
We said listen
I thought i was strong
Remember
Gravity swallowed me
The cracks in the playground
Dreaming hands
Makes no sound
We lie dream(ing) again
?
? couldn't see you
A dirty little demon squeezing me out
Come outside
-break-
?
Done with one touch ..
?
... with all you see
Lying on my thighs
No i didn 't come
TOUCH ME
HONEYFINGERS
Went inside
You looked most tempting
You love me you love me you love me you love me
But ....?.. . and hurt me!
You love me you love me you love me you love me
But you catch me after i've already hurt
You love me you love me you love me
But you catch me after i've already hit the ground
I know you love me you love me you love ME
But you catch me after i'm fallen and broken
And you left me lying ..?. .
You see