TWENTIETH CENTURY DREAM REMIX

Holding the cat
Holding my cat


So I’ve made my peace
Do you think that makes sense?

I did not make peace
Just sitting on a meaningless afternoon petting my cat

What do you know now?
Immaturity was too strong
Just like the universe is made wrong
Immaturity was too strong
Just like the universe is made wrong
So wrong

I did not make peace
Sitting on the couch
On some 1995 afternoon petting my love
My cat who does not understand but who responds

So I was a part of everything
Immaturity was too strong
So I was a part
The universe is made wrong

1995
Out of school prematurely
Out of my body naturally

I am now dreaming of school
Of adult school
I am dreaming of school now
Of adult school

A depression so big that you can’t grow
A tension so potent that you don’t  want attention

Holding my cat
Holding the cat
My cat in my hands
I was young, he was young
And so were you
1995

Mike Horner
Mike Horner will forever look like a school teacher

1995 I was painfully alive
My body was a block of frustrated love
But there was so much anger I would have never fed the doves
Unless they were as disappointed as I was and inside their bodies was a nerve
tingling rage
1995
Everything moves
And it’s alive
A nerve tingling rage
And it’s alive
A nerve tingling rage
And it is alive

Immaturity was too strong
It makes me believe
That the universe is made wrong

My tension and anxiety induced immaturity
Makes me believe
That the universe is made wrong
So my heart
So my mind are wrong
And my breathing feels wrong
So my mind and heart are wrong
And my breathing feels wrong

Mike Horner you have no idea how much visions of you matter
In these times of terror
Mike Horner you have no idea how much my soul would like to inhabit
Your body
Just for a night back in these remote times when I was floating higher and higher
above reason
And only flesh could perhaps have cured me of my bizarre condition


The universe is made wrong
So my mind and heart are wrong
And my breathing feels wrong

©2009 Jerome Lebel
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