"I wake up naked and I'm dripping out of bed, but I can't get out the door. Stumbling tripping over everything I've said raising bruises by the score.
Alice in Wonderland never had anything on you, a new illusion in the bottle in her hand making me smaller than the fool.
There's a little bitty moment between dust and ascension.
Just a little bitty moment between loss and invention...."Why Do I?
"I seek the signs in the stones of the street, A traveler's prayer. People brush past but our paths never meet, I'm not there. I breathe in dust so my blood finds a way, through and through. Something undone miles ahead of me, the road to you.
A yellow field sways sideways awake a slow rain gives
everything you take
I watch the sun and the sun makes time, passing through. Why won't my feet just find their way, home to you. A traveler's blues fill a traveler's shoes when I've turned the wrong way - I've turned the wrong way. And if I would chose you forever, would I forever stay?..." |
