The Church Channel
I wake up in a room and realize I'm insane again.
This is the fifth time straight in a year I've ended up in here
eating P.B.J.’s and watching the church channel nightly.
Didn't mind what I did
I fell behind on my nightly four-course meal of rainbow pills.
Now I'm wondering what is fake and what is real.

But who's that ghost who keeps walking by my door?
I've never seen a girl look so good in thick-rimmed glasses before.
And I feel her gaze on me during sleeping hours.
And when I shower.

They let us play with markers, but I keep trying to draw infinity
And I read the bible to pass the time.
But one day out of nowhere, she sits down and looks over my shoulder.
I'm shaking harder then I've ever shook before, she sings:
“Oh, do you remember me? is your mind that worn?
We both were born to be one with that which the public scorned
Though you were forlorn in despair with your drugs and your hardcore porn.
Trust me, those days won’t be mourned
So lay your head on me.”