The Prescience Of Dawn The Weakerthans

the sirens woke me up again i know they're coming for me someday just a matter of when count to 25 and yawn touch the clock and turn my back against the dawn and hope for that one dream of hardware stores

Letter Of Resignation The Weakerthans

Takes a dried up ball-point, lemon juice and water, keeps a diary invisibly, In the kitchen corner of a basement bachelor suite there's a certain search for certainty, you know we'll never see her hands

Elegy For Elsabet The Weakerthans

So the fields are stubble, the garden is done where the scary scarecrow stands and sees her holding up horizons with her hands. She's so tired of reading Daddy's lips - -that essay on a frown.

Greatest Hits Collection The Weakerthans

Knock so I'll know you're still there, half listening, interpreting the air. Full of failing foreign tongue, my dialect of stammer come undone.

A New Name For Everything The Weakerthans

When the rent is too high living here between reasons to live and you can't sleep alone and your memories groan and the borders of night start to give.

Plea From A Cat Named Virtute The Weakerthans

I'm tired of this piece of string. You sleep as much as I do now, and you don't eat much of anything.

This Is A Fire Door Never Leave Open The Weakerthans

Headlights race towards the corner of the dining room. Half illuminate a face before they disappear. You breathe in forty years of failing to describe a feeling.

Leash The Weakerthans

Had one of those days when you want to try heroin, Drunk driving, some form of soft suicide. Sitting in silence and staring at ceilings or peeling the paint off of things to confide.

None Of The Above The Weakerthans

But we communicate in questions, And all our answers sound the same. Under sputtering flourescents, After re-fills are re-filled. Negotiations at a stand-still, Spoon and rolling saucer stilled.

Watermark The Weakerthans

We sit and watch the wall you painted purple. Speech will spill on space. Our little cups of grace.

Anchorless The Weakerthans

They called here to tell me that your're finally dying, through a veil of childish cries. Southern Manitoba prairie's pulling at the pant leg of your bad disguise. So why were you so anchorless?

Time's Arrow The Weakerthans

> So you watch the sunrise sinking And she's talking in her sleep A dream of how alone she was Tomorrow when you keep All those promises to someone In a mirror you will find At your parents' house

My Favourite Chords The Weakerthans

And just one pair of clean socks. And a photo of you.

Pamphleteer The Weakerthans

I clutch my stack of paper, press one to a chest, then watch it swoop and stutter to the ground. I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight, and waiting for a winter to be done.

Diagnosis The Weakerthans

All the cheap tricks I tried too hard not to pull. Pulled along or pulled apart. The diagnosis of a foreign frame of heart.

Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call The Weakerthans

Let the waitress put the chairs up, let the glasses that you broke, form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke. Let the golden oldies station crackle and come through.

Fallow The Weakerthans

Wait until the day says it's closing, and public is put away. Write by the light of a pay phone your list of "I meant to say". Like "Winter comes too soon", or "Radiators hum out of tune".

Uncorrected Proofs The Weakerthans

The mirrors and the unacknowledged nods. Dial tones and license plates. The words you didn't choose. Everything the day's too small to hold spills on to the dusk, and shorts the evening's fuse.

(Hospital Vespers) The Weakerthans

Doctors play your dosage like a card trick Scrabbled down the hallways yelling "Yatzee" I brought books on Harper in the Arctic Something called "The Politics of Lonely" A toothbrush and Quick Pick with

One Great City! The Weakerthans

> late afternoon another day is nearly done a darker grey is breaking through a lighter one a thousand sharpened elbows in the underground that hollow hurried sound of feet on polished floor and in

Confessions Of A Futon-Revolutionist The Weakerthans

Held like water in you shaking hands are all the small defeats a day demands. 10-6 or 9-5 trying, dying to survive. Never knowing what survival means. Leave the apartment to buy alcohol.

History To The Defeated The Weakerthans

There's blood in the sink, and he's plunging his wrists in. A hangover halo is washing away. Mechanic-school dropout stares into the mirror, stands up in his derelict daydreams.

Aside The Weakerthans

Measure me in metered lines, in one decisive stare, the time it takes to get from here to there. My ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I got for free; I'm unconsoled, I'm lonely.

Everything Must Go The Weakerthans

The cutlery and coffee cups I stole from all-night restaurants, a sense of wonder only slightly used a year or two to haunt you in the dark.

Sounds Familiar The Weakerthans

We emerged from youth all wide-eyed like the rest.

Left And Leaving The Weakerthans

The sidewalks are watching me think about you, sparkled with broken glass. I'm back with scars to show. Back with the streets I know. Will never take me anywhere but here.

Reconstruction Site The Weakerthans

Well I'm lost, I'm afraid, Rope tied down to a leaky boat, To the roof of a car on a road in the dark and it's snowing.

Exiles Among You The Weakerthans

Her blue eyes frozen green in the low-lit ATM. I need a way to measure the distance. I need a way to say why, out of breath or out of key, her voice resonated in me.

Without Mythologies The Weakerthans

A soft breeze with the slippery concrete black and full of muddy slush, contrasting with the hoarfrost, clean and hung on a tunnel of silent shivering trees (the ones you said you'd like to be), and the

Illustrated Bible Stories For Children The Weakerthans

It's easy to sigh; to sprinkle a handful of plausible lies. Our buildings will rise, poke out our own eyes. Publicly smile and privately frown. A weeping reprise.

Slips And Tangles The Weakerthans

repeatedly begin i'm tangled up in tries slipping on i wonder why i face affection not embrace another urban wasteland thick with fears i see lights that shine like frozen television tears or dying embers of

Wellington's Wednesdays The Weakerthans

The night's a spill, a permanent stain; the city soaks in silence, salt and dirty snow. A blue glow from the tv again, the cutains never open, faces never show.

Manifest The Weakerthans

> I want to call a request through heating vents, And hear them answered with a whispered no, To crack the code of muscles slack and tense, Let every second step in boots on snow, Complete you name

The Last Last One The Weakerthans

And nothing happens in the end. I'm thinking of you less, more concerned... and more is less, I guess it doesn't matter now. Maybe we'll never go insane.

Benediction The Weakerthans

So you don't get to be a saint Martyrs never last this long Guess I'll never be the one To defeat desire in song Here's a marker Here's my naked skin Our 'exhibit A' Put a small x where I lost my way

The Reasons The Weakerthans

you tell me to fuck off, When I need somebody to, How you make me laugh so hard, How whole years refuse to stay, Where we told them to bad dog, Locked up blindly in a word, Or a misplaced souvenir, How the

Dawn Slapp Happy

Dawn he's in a postcard of the dawn, Where the knives of light have left the dark night tattered & torn The firmamental cars on the highway of the stars are doing ninety (for your love) - He's in a corner

DAWN 김아름

could never feel the pain I could even let go of all fears Your eyes shine like guiding lights In this tough world Our stories unfold All the traces will never disappear In your eyes I see the dawn

Dawn 라포엠 (LA POEM)

, the wings you broke 온 힘으로 무너뜨리리라 찢겨진 날개를 기억하며 Wait for the right time 때를 기다려라 Strength in your bo-dy 천부의 능력과 A passionate mind 명확한 열의로 Has led your way here 이곳에 도달한 자여 The grounds of my time 이곳은 내 시간의

Dawn Needle&Gem

I swim through the night and I am alive We wade through the dark we wait for the light Tears fall to the ground they flow and make an ocean and our once blind eyes would open the sea, hints of

Dawn Needle & Gem

I swim through the night and I am alive We wade through the dark we wait for the light Tears fall to the ground they flow and make an ocean and our once blind eyes would open the sea, hints

dawn scent of poetry

Like a bird, I’m perching on a branch Looking through the sky to find a star Well I don’t know if I could go that far But after all, I’ll say it’s not so far It is not for us to tell you where to go You

Dawn 플랑 (Plein)

I couldn’t know your feeling I still don’t and I won’t Standing here and calling the name of legends Go opposite all the warnings cuz something (over) there is glowing tho I’ve been hearing story “They

Dawn Angels Of Light

childhood to them I've never backed down from any man Hard work is only love with no sentiment Sure take a look if you like It's just a job that I'm doing tonight Some twenty years have come and gone of

Billy bad religion

Billy I can recall the warm youth of a summer day, the sweetest lemonade, the darkest game arcade, and billy had a yearning in the corner of his mind, it moved him secretly, it moved him powerfully

Dawn ALBERT (알버트)

I still think about you everyday I can’t take the pain away that you ain’t right here with me I still regret everything all day It hurts but I can’t change the way when and how we parted ways we done I

Dawn Vangelis

[footsteps] -"Is the city open?" [voice of Roman Polanski] -"c'est beau Romain, c'est beau" [voice of Emanuelle Seigner] -"Are there any morning-papers yet?"

Dawn Warmen

Thinking all the time that same thing: "What am I doing here?" Stop thinking like that! Get yourself together Or I shall kick that shit out of you! It's easy for you to say!

Red Dawn Knife Party

The revenge of an ancient warrior The thrill of the fight Red dawn Red dawn The revenge of an ancient warrior The thrill of the fight Red dawn Red dawn Red dawn

Youthful Dawn R2&2R

Waking up to the symphony of the dawn, The youthful day whispers, "It's time to move on." The beats of life, in colors vivid and bright, Dancing shadows in the morning light.