Helixed Somewhere. Songtext
von Museum Legs

"Through
The rummaging of the Drawer
Of Cluttered relics
An old
Old Long-haired license Shows
The versions of us
It′s wild
It's him
Its me
He is in here somewhere
Or tied
Intwined
Meld, weld
We are helixed somewhere
Folded in
The old held portraits That came
Along with us in the
Move
Survived the boxing The rushed
Bagging and labeling


It′s wild
it's them
It's us
They′re in here somewhere
Or morphed
Or lost
Or gained
Or started over
Time
Time to be weening Off
Anything not needed
What good
Is stashing the ancient Hate
Where Does it ever get us?
Tie
It up
And fill
The dumpster with em
Unite
In waste
In waves
Of wandering memories
Too late
To live a life
Where I
Give autographs in Paris?
Just sharp
Enough to scratch through an imagined
Path That makes it happen
and Each
A lead pipe dream Threaded in
Some type of starting over
it′s him
It's moi
up here
He is over there
Or tied
Intwined
Meld, weld
We′re helixed somwhere"