Hard Ice For Days Like Cocain
as a child
It felt a bit safer
knowing that everything
would eventually work itself out
and in the end
though we failed
to remain concise
in-between darkness
we were only men
i'm looking at my little red gauge
sitting peacefully on E
looks like it will be
another empty day for me
and i apologize
for the wrong turns
all the long sermons
and the little wishes
that hold life in format
the cold winter nights
that left me at your doormat
when i was alone
you brought my days comfort
a touch that misery couldn't sponsor
a tragedy to never disappoint
and now i wonder
was it us or the fact that together
we'd never go under
in correspondence to my
thoughts dancing along the windshield
i'm moving fast and forward
despite the rain indoors
it feels i'm going nowhere
my little red gauge sits at the back of E
looks like another empty day for me
"just like motivation everything else fades"
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