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oyster crackers - parasol (us) lyrics

-verse 1-
i’m just eating oyster crackers
red juice in my cup
a cross on my neck
cross my neck
the second’s with my thumb
oyster crackers
and a plastic gl-ss of juice
drink it from the bottle
and the stuff is pretty useless
crackers in my head are something
rather separate
eat a couple extra when i’m feeling
extra desperate
writing verses down
but it fades out
wonder why but i know
that my pen’s out of ink
never have enough sp-ce to think
hesitantly taking a drink
my land is a minefield
of wandering thoughts
wool over my field
of vision that i got
twisted over and over
a mine took out my right side
and my left was left a loner
to go to where the right me
wouldn’t be caught dead
visions of nothing dancing
without a thing within my head
yeah i did the things that i was taught about
i found the cabinet of red
i’m left to drink and not be found
now twist down and round and up
to keep me grounded
guess i’ll stop to down a cup
i don’t know where i found it
crossing my neck with my thumb
a heavy chain around it
heard the weather’s nice
on down in oyster town but
suggest you go around it
i suggest you go around it

-chorus-
i’m just eating oyster crackers
focused on what really matters

-verse 2-
i’m just eating oyster crackers
falling into place
my mind forgot the wonder
and my tongue forgot the taste
oyster crackers
keep my mind from where it goes
without me being present to prevent it going rogue
crackers
resting on a red cushion of velvet
the glint of metal’s flashy
but the red’s what really tells it
i’ve tried to follow rules and regulations
to the t but all i’m really left after with is a lock without a key
doesn’t matter much to me
to dot an i or cross a t
what’s the key?
if i could find it i could finally be free
i don’t know what road is the right road
i don’t know what flow is the right flow
i don’t know what path is the right path
i don’t know where this verse goes
well here we go
yeah an oyster cracker might be good in soup
but without meaning oyster crackers
and red juice are all a ruse
it’s not a potion
not a poultice
not an herbal remedy
oyster crackers and red juice
are not the blood of royalty
but it’s taken me a while
it’s taken me some time
to remind myself to focus on the words beyond the rhyme

-chorus-
i’m just eating oyster crackers
focused on what really matters

- parasol us lyrics

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