This Spring made Winter an insulting opening offer down the passing lane. It's getting harder to negotiate. Thawing out and icing up again. . Past the [midwhere?] circle of Provincial flags flagging in the front yard.
You'll recall from the sagas I hope Grettir's last stand at Drangey. How his grip on the sword made his enemies cut off his hand. If he'd fled here instead, and had tasted this terrible coffee.
Too far to walk to anywhere from here. Too far to walk to anywhere from here. Too far to walk to anywhere from here. Too far to walk to anywhere from here.
Oh, wait for me, I fell behind three signs for services ago. Some sarcastic satellite says I'm not anywhere. Spent every cent of your good will. On fossil fuels and magazines.
Heart of The Continent -John K Samson Capo 4th Fret. . The north wind sinks the fence around a lot full of debris G C. near the corner of memorial and me G C.
Cruel snow, cracked lips, sun lost by four.. Cold winces through the cardboard window. Where the cobblestone was smashed into glass.. And the bare bulb of moon swings over Portage Avenue.
I know it's annoying borrowing your brother's car. But mine won't start and it's Sunday.. Soon a line of headlights peering down the avenue. Could find you there in a lawn chair.
Sitting on vacation I can't tear myself away. I think I could get used to this real fast. The life that I have left back home cannot find me today. And in my mind I'm moving here at last.
Sunlight rusts us through. All for naught I know. Falls through our hands. Vanished. Falls apart. Ashes. Once. I held a photograph. Of the sun. Rained down for us.
You wouldn't know it but you're really in your prime. Is there a question not answered in your mind?. Before you know the answer, you're running out of time.
When we're barely awake. And the heat of the day is weight. I wait to sate my sorry longings for your rolling over. . And yet, here I sweat. somehow familiar with needs that I never met.
You're such a daunting friend. You sing to me under your bed. A melody's rotten. All your spirling hair. I will meet you on the stairs. The angels are speaking.
You burn me. With only heavens voice. You scatter my ashes. To the wind. Embers. For. A moment I swear. You scared me. Just to scare me. The water. Will rise above you.
When I leave. And go away. When you see it. When you feel the pain. But you runaway, away away. You don't love me. . Me (me) my (my) self (self) and I (and I).
I woke up dreaming of a better life. The one where I really feel alive. Then I realized it was all in my mind. So I sat back down and I close my eyes.
I realized them way too late that we're changing everyday. but I never thought you'd turn away and leave us in your wake. . sometimes I tend to say too much and that's same as not enough.
I think I'll always be in love with you. I you were honest maybe you would too. I'm loosing count of all the fights we had. I'm loosing patience trying to make this work.
I found a way to let you know. I can never let you go. But by the time you heard my words you'd left. I found a way to say to you. The world to me you mean you do.
You got those eyes stare into my soul. You get that smile when I'm giving you my all. . You're the brighter side of things. You're the lighter side of life.
Late. Night calls. Are all we are. But if you could give. Me more of your heart. . I would never let you go. I would never let you go. I would never let you go.