Lyrics Aldente Pasta - David Keenan
Remonstrations,
I
set
out
to
bridge
the
gap
from
head
to
mouth
And
as
the
wind
stank
from
the
south,
we
turned
to
face
the
morning
A
cubist
bruise
upon
your
leg
informed
me
of
the
war
you
fled
Must
I
now
dance
for
scraps
of
bread
at
the
table
of
your
denial
You
let
me
in
with
stolen
keys,
the
weak
the
whiplashed
came
in
threes
All
pleading
for
some
clarity
and
new
life
into
their
lungs
Our
necks
like
tangled
swans
all
calm
above
the
water
all
above
board
for
now
at
least
There's
specks
of
paint
chipped
off
the
walls
The
mirror
has
lied
since
Valentine's
But
as
soon
as
we
speak
openly
new
hope
it
is
restored
We've
been
around
the
blocks,
the
lanes,
the
sky
has
been
pockmarked
by
the
cranes
No
one's
too
lost,
no
one's
to
blame
for
wanting
to
be
loved
We
want
to
be
with
love,
we
want
to
be
with
love
As
it
is
written
off
Look
at
you,
you're
better
now
That
anaphylactic
shaking
scowl
has
altered
Into
something
that
could
fill
an
empty
space
This
city
stinks
of
sex
and
weed
The
narrow
minded
streets
recede
revealing
some
new
truths
to
me
If
you
give
a
dog
a
bone
it
may
follow
you
home
and
claim
you
led
it
on
There's
specks
of
paint
chipped
off
the
walls
The
mirror
has
lied
since
Valentine's
But
as
soon
as
we
speak
openly
new
hope
it
is
restored
We've
been
around
the
blocks,
the
lanes,
the
sky's
still
pockmarked
by
the
cranes
No
one's
too
lost,
no
one's
to
blame
for
wanting
to
be
loved
We
want
to
be
with
love,
we
want
to
be
with
love
As
it
is
written
off
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