Sugarfall Cicada
CICADA
Maybe there's a mountain
Melting in the fire
Stars are for the counting
So you're preaching to the choir
Every road to Avalon
Is lined with little thorns
If we decide to travel on
We'll have to stop and mourn
Some days I love you
Some days I hate you
Some days I call you Cicada
Maybe there's an angel
Whispering in the ear
Killing off the painful
While you're breaking all the mirrors
Every road from Babylon
Is signless and divine
If faith is meant to travel on
We'll have to leave the wine
Some days I love you
Some days I hate you
Some days I call you Cicada
Maybe there's some shelter
From the Devils in your dark
Your laugh is kinda skelter
When you've lost so many quarks
Every road is red on Mars
And every town's a beach
If you want to ride the handlebars
We'll have to charge the breach
Some days I love you
Some days I hate you
Some days I call you Cicada
Some nights I curse
Who I am to create you
Some nights you're just my Cicada
House to house in the summer sun
Giving me the buzz
Maybe you're the desert
Maybe you're the ocean
Maybe there's an engine
We sometimes call the mind
The miles you failed to mention
Keep the ken in us entwined
Every road to hell is closed
Every curtain drawn
If love and hate stay juxtaposed
We'll have to carry on
Some days I love you
Some days I hate you
Some days I call you Cicada
Some nights I curse
Who I am to create you
Some nights you're just my Cicada
Maybe there's an exit
In the jail we call the heart
We tremble with the desperate
Like we're making it an art
Every road behind us is a burning bridge we lose
If anyone can find us we'll be reading their reviews
Some days I love you
Some days I hate you
Some days I call you Cicada
Some nights I curse
Who I am to create you
Some nights you're just my Cicada