Josh Celli - Casual Things

Light up and decorate the gloom
Cry too soon
Across the way the mollusk cracked
Between two roots of maple sap
Kick up the sand, roll back the tomb
Spent and spilt
Dollar bins your brothers built
Apartments still lit up with guilt
And hollow jungle rain
Creeping seagulls, upper class
Fried up, filleted and burned
Who knew I would not cure the lasso?

Casual things
Are harder than you'd believe, man
Casual things
Are farther than you'd be reaching

A rule of thumb
There's only one sound of doubt
Once tomorrow bottoms out
It's too late now to change your route
You told me there were only two
Shades of sin
The kind of moon that blinds you when
The farm burns down and the gates fold in(Sipid)
Solid knowledge on the white sun
Beleaguered from the start
Pricing defenses off the charts

(Casual things)
(Casual things)
Casual things
Are harder than you'd believe, man
Casual things
You buried under cabin fever, friend

If it's the good way
Why soul I wait?
Missing Sunday
To lick the dust mites off the shallow side of the cage
Running over the rules of a race that you staged
Walking lunges in place till you can't see his face
Till you fake death
Light up and decorate the room
Sigh too soon
Watch the way the mollusk cracks
Between two roots of maple sap

Written by:
Josh Celli

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