"Hard times, the throw is off line,
Pictures of black and gray.
Soft minds, backed up by hard drives.
Standing in single file...."
|Blacklines To Battlefields|
"Hard times, the throw is offline
pictures of black and gray
soft minds backed up my hard drives
standing in single file..."
"She sends it home in a paper bag.
She says thing change. Maybe it's me.
She didn't take time. Time to slow down.
She didn't take time. Time to let me catch up...."