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Sage Francis
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Testimony
It's not size or force, form or technique
I battle you for custody
La, la, la
It's not size or force, form or technique
I battle you for custody
La, la, la
The weak link is quivering, determining the chain's strength
Wimpering, vibrating, the wave length of its stress signals
Are more or less symbols, it just trembles
Knowing it'll take the weight when the chain breaks and disassembles
See, Mr. Wendell, he knew nothing of this daily struggle
Sit under the dysfunctional family tree and prepare for trouble
Could barely hear the mumbles beneath the ear piercing rumbles
Sharp tongues slashing mouths while lashing out
With verbal belt buckles friends crumble under similar circumstances
Within their own chain of events from sloppy knots in family ties
The pain is intense, the tension is thick, two sided arguments are Upsetting to him, stretching the link, testing its endurance
And spreading it thin, trembling, holding onto what's familia
In the Italian sense, I'm reading intense drafts of Sylvia Plath
Before breaking off into an unfamiliar path, faking coughs
Divert the hurt by trying to act silly and laugh
Making light of situations when I sense a panic attack
I'm a fully licensed self defense mechanic and my tool belt is black
She probably thinks I'm dead, she's probably dead
When he left she said I was so strong but I know she's wrong
I need back support, my knees fold
Please hold your end of the bargain when I leave home
Please hold the keystone
How far will he travel? The essential interpretation
Watching the sequential falling of the Domino's
Which one will stay erect?A microcosm where every effort is just that
It's just maps, paper cuts and the photos to prove the strength
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He followed the family, alone as the next member
California dreaming of moving out there in September
I sit in admiration, knowing that the weakest link
Is also the one that holds the pillars on the brink of collapse
Relapse is the replay of emotional disarray
Sustaining the stains of teardrops on his t shirt
Sometimes, taking for yourself is harder than giving
Those who want to give up, living in the circumstance
Dance around the issues of dealing with the problem
Drudging through the uncomfortable streets of disparity
All's fair in love and clarity and also ignorance
Chains don't always hold the fingerprints
Their hearts pump pure and then sweaty palms tellin' lies
So blame it on a drug addict brother and the cover up
One can't help become center of attention
When everything is helpless, be realistic
Ever since the goldfish died, daughter can't see past the make up
Stapling, please become a savior to everything
Photo album catalog, better order new hand holders
Follow the odor to someone older and less experienced
The whole choir is off key and forgets the words
So ask later and get a free subscription to a diary not even worth reading
There was a time like this when mother's tears turned lakes
And grew tree gardens, now overgrown, with homemade grapes
But at least she can keep the whole family together
It's not size or force, form or technique
I battle you for custody
La, la, la
It's not size or force, form or technique
I battle you for custody
La, la, la
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