

The parkMargret Bowater ParkThe park
Its come to this
Leaving Corner Brook I mean
The tourists love the neon leaves And I love them
Linked 75 year old children Hip to hip though downtown
Winter comes, town barren but full Young Oscars, Margarets and Stanleys fill the park
Settle down for the evening with Mochas and berry berry tea
Then light, flowers, dust filled walks Streets walked a million times
Take OConnell Dr. Till you reach the under road tunnel
Havnt spent a summer home since 1999 Thats proba


The Man in the MoonThe Man in the Moon 1 The Man in the Moon is being eaten By the Sock Clock Cloud Puppet from above Round and aglow hes about to be swallowed hole And the shadows of the clouds around the moon Make his face appear frightened The cloud monster will still eat him and make him disappear 2 Just like an eclipse The moon will disappear But before he goes the moons expression switches To a smirk and a wink Cause he knowsThe Man in the Moon
When he is swallowed
He will explode And eliminate the sky
breaking Through the cloud puppet and light


Cupids inaccuracyCupids' arrow was lacking the first time she pointed you out to me but, Apollo pricked me with a million little arrows the moment I first saw youCupids inaccuracy
so strongly they were to knock me over Pierce the ground below
So great were those arrows that I felt
them pierce my skin one by one till I felt my whole body whince with grief
what felt like a million other people around us disappeared
into the audio beat and wave slip slowly like the tide washing away Bacchus had been working on us all night
one more fiery arrow was detache