All Your Dreams May Come True - Cass McCombs

What rot

Speak up, child

Can you not see

This is maddening?

Hello, muffin

Hello, Lame One

Hello, ornament

What utter and complete rot

How much more

Can be left unsaid?

Surely, something must suffer

All your dreams may come true

And don’t you doubt it

The Earth is slowing now

And your mind’s crowded

We’re going to celebrate

Just wait and see

Your dreams just may come true

If it’s meant to be

So, this is magic?

Your great mystery

I’m coming around now

As an illiterate adult

Hello, anything

Hello, dirty money

Rest assured

These lips are sealed

How much more

Can be left unsaid?

Surely, something must suffer

What bother…