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The Black Atlantic

The Stone Coyotes

Situation Out of Control

2000

Recollection I have
Is tracing with my fingertips
A faded photograph

I was out on the Black Atlantic
Clinging to the mast
(Sails tattered on the mast)

Trying to understand
Tracing an outline
Around my writing hand
What I'm trying to say is what I feel

Half-drawn and cornered
This state is just is a phase

with each line 
My life’s on fire 
With this desire

I’m so consumed by paper trails 
That lead me back to my own hell
But now I want for better things

what I say.


Light-headed nighttime,
Trying to understand.
Tracing an outline
Around my writing hand.
What I’m trying to say is what I feel.

Half-drawn

All this pain is fading
Mind is always racing
Paper always chasin'
Shordy no replacin'
All this pain is fading
Mind is always racing
Paper always

T Monte 
Giving the anthem 

All I got is pen and paper 
I’m just tracing what I see 
Everyday is something new 
And my mind is off the leash 
Life

don't hate ya
I'm tryna get this paper
My hand down on your waist line
I'm tracing your Equator
Every time I hang with you I'm always getting déjà vu

When I sing these words into an empty room
I'm not sure if they will even make a sound
If I burn my paper courage, if I sew it in the ground
Will

to the bed, I just hit her on the couch
I been gettin paper since before I could count
Please don't try to play me, yes I need the total amount
Tewo thousand

a crescent hole
Ringing dropping bodies shit we dancing to the pleasant tone
It go shh shh shit who next to go
Crease you write the papers they forgot you boy

I've been looking for you everywhere
Since that day
I've been tracing back my footsteps
Seeing how it all went away
You walking out my door
Was

Lying with a body
Quietly bleeding behind glassy eyes
Scissors on the skin
Tracing shapes through plastic
The zipper is broken
The curtain is torn

Im back on that shit again
Ok ima win again
That money go way up
Spinning opps like a ceiling fan
Yea im all about benjamin's
Counting paper don't

At first time i think will be okay,
Nothings changed It's feel same, chasing in my mind
Years that passed have gone to waste
Tracing numbers

Dark ink, thrown in/on a sheet of paper
Precious therapy for my mind
It's scathing like thoughts
I put in the hands of world
Burn
Full pages burn

waiting they stay in they place and they hating yeah

I'm going to watch that paper stack
While they fall on their face and crack
Mama I ain't saving that

Where I sit, I dream for days
Tracing your name in the carpet
I miss the things they took away
I beg you, help me not forget

Why can't you be here

anymore

So burn the papers here
All the letters of the years
Find the secret we could never learn
Don't show me all those tears
All our hopes and all our

ain't talking tracing
Everyday I'm wake and baking
Thinking
Life's a simulation
Every single day I'm in a
Sticky situation
Where it's
Paper that needs

A yellow paper moon
Crowns my eyes
And tucks the water around me
Like a lunar disguise

I've been here only for a day
My nails tracing lines in

you're tougher than most
We're burning like paper
In an elegant blaze
Tracing our way through the night
And though it might seem like a piece of me went

more he can take
The lies and narrative that they spin
What a beautiful imagination
Still tracing hearts all on their skin
But he's the one whose paper

making
Above the river midnight
Underneath the fleshy soil
Plum teardrop of moon
Loiters looming
Out of place and
Swanlike shifting
Tracing an elucid

Caterine
Runninng Come Sterling
Ray faccio Tracing
Non fotto con il Trading
Tutti i giorni sono in Training
Sto tirando come Kd
Quanto atterro ho problemi
Mi