Sun Dials

you were like a toilet bowl at the end of the rainbow 
something like a pot of gold stuck under my pillow 
keeping me up at night you kept my head spinning 
and wishing there were windows to throw you from, throw you from 
day or night 
fuck if i know 
hard to tell with no fucking window 
and sundials 
what good are sundials once the sun is gone? 
what are you good for?

and we laid in my bed like a train wreck 
and we both got laid like concrete 
and we fought like soldiers 
but we died.. we died like flies 
day or night 
fuck if i know 
hard to tell with no fucking window
and sundials
what good are sundials once the sun is gone?
what are you good for?