We All Know

We all know

That the wind blows

And the moon glows

And our lungs grow

We belong to the floating hand

That's made by some animals

And we all dance so

We can let go

And remove clothes

And trade loans

Like the type of tongue that roots from your breast

And it shakes your pretty little clavicle

A good friend

Is walking

To a homeland

And inside land

And to him I said

You can leave your eyes at the horizon's dead door

'Cause you won't need them anymore

The children

Spend the dawning

And the morning

Disappearing

They reappeared as a seed of love

You know, the hard parts are vegetables

We all know