Made alive with laughter

Thursday, April 20, 2006

this one mmm. reminds me of seattle rain in a dark room and a very happy place and time

I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walkI keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights offBut Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loftSupplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be goneWhen everything is lonely I can be my own best friendI'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversationswith the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflectionThe mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shitAnd I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kissSo many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift itBut me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to splitThe love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't existYou're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted blackJust keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right backWell, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it badBut what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a dragI got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the trainAnd if you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the sameWe might die from medication, but we sure killed all the painBut what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insaneAnd I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of thisThe reasons all have run away, but the feeling never didIt's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to liveCause what is simple in the moonlight by the morning never isIt was so simple in the moonlight now it's so complicatedIt was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlightSo simple in the moonlight...

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