2:38 a.m.
August 20, 2003
The world lies outside me
I lie within
The road flows out of me
Then curves back in
The future lies in front of me
I think that's okay
If you want to talk honestly
I don't know much beyond today
And that's just fine with me
If you know that I'm coming out there
You better damn well start to get ready
Because I could be arriving anywhere
And this load on my back isn't getting heavy
How horrible a love machine
Can drive me back to the northwest side
I've got a groove of aquamarine
And all I want is to set me aside
And that's okay
Today I didn't want to cry
That's just great
Another reason why
I don't interrelate
Remarkable days go by
The story of the mundane
I'll give it another try
But my baggage remains
In the San Francisco Airport
If you know that I'm coming out there
You better damn well start to get ready
Because I could be arriving anywhere
And this load on my back isn't getting heavy
How horrible a love machine
Can drive me back to the northwest side
I've got a groove of aquamarine
And all I want is to set me aside
And that's okay
Believe that anything you want to believe
Is probably worthless and dramatic
Remember that any advice you get
Will lead you away from okay
If you know that I'm coming out there
You better damn well start to get ready
Because I could be arriving anywhere
And this load on my back isn't getting heavy
How horrible a love machine
Can drive me back to the northwest side
I've got a groove of aquamarine
And all I want is to set me aside
And that's okay