I. Spit; or, a Bite Mark in the Shape of the Sunflower State lyrics

A recurring dream intrudes Shit-faced on the nightly news I'm sure of this as I'm of you Spit will mend the bruise Our life flashed before my eyes Aerial toll-house and I Caught a glimpse, Heaven says hi Spit will mend the bruise Bite, a Sunflower State scar Wait, plays by the Secret Stars To reach such heights, to drop so far Spit will mend the bruise