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

That's perfectly fine with me
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