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Capo on 3

C5
It starts with you
        G5                            F5
on a mattress in your parents' old room ,
                               C5
clipping your toenails into the room
                          F5
like the room will fade
        
and you will move
        C5
onto other rooms
E5
and you will go
G5
to other places.

C5
Then the wedding,
               G5
Then the woman passed out
         F5
in the driver's seat
          C5
at the order board at White Castle.
F5
We woke her up and she went
C5                      E5
'round to the pick up window
             G5
like she knew exactly where she was.

C5
Then I wept
             G5
with my face in your night shirt,
F5
trying hard as hell to say
C5                         F5
"until death separates us,"
                      C5
loosening the skin on your breastbone,
E5
I painted your nails
G5
and you sleep

while I write all this down.

C5
There was a moth caught in the soapdish laminated in lye
A5
Will you still remember me well
C5                             F5
If I don't get to two-o-o-five?
 E5                  G5
my dead line Gemini

C5                                   G5
When we're on different sides of the globe
                       F5
I thought we'd keep our veins tangled
C5
like a pair of mic cables,
F5                                      C5
And if there ain't enough slack to reach
E5
that we'd solder them together
G5
and across oceans they'd stretch.


C5                            G5
Our faces reflected in separate windshields
F5
and all our body hair pricked up
C5
an elephant eyelash.
F5                                  C5
Should we be tempted by thief or saint
E5
it seems I leave and you stay
G5
to crawl the cage and curse.

C5   
But don't regret the done dirt,
                G5
there is no life plan set,
              F5
you just swallow the cold
      C5                             F5
and follow your breath until death.
                                   C5
Now even if the will to sleep persists
          E5                            G5
I can't 'cause a harsh cloth, it grazes my blisters.

C5
There was a moth caught in the soapdish laminated in lye
A5
Will you still remember me well
C5                             F5
If I don't get to two-o-o-five?
 E5                  G5
my dead line Gemini

C5                                 G5
Today I fell asleep in a bath of hair.
F5                                                  C5
Hair that once sprouted from my own
F5
white wet chalk follicles.
C5
I swallow a coal
E5
and follow my breath
G5
and I did it with the grapefruit soap

thinking of you.

C5                            G5
Bathed, shaved, and oiled,
              F5                              C5        
your legs are two skinny dolphins swimming
             F5                                       C5
between the mattress and the layers of bedding
E5                                  G5
turning in your drug dry sleep.
C5                          G5
When I ask you to kiss my pulse
F5                         C5       
you offer to start the shower.
F5                                 C5         
I want a verb and you give me a noun.
E5                                          G5
What do you dream up while I tongue you down?

C5
There was a moth caught in the soapdish laminated in lye
A5
Will you still remember me well
C5                             F5
If I don't get to two-o-o-five?
 E5                  G5
my dead line Gemini

C5
You know my build.

You know my size.
G5
The degree to which my eyes
E5
are astigmatic.
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