Rain Check

As dolls go I am broken. And you could just let that get us off the hook. But from under the umbrella of the unspoken. I see you giving me that look. .

Reckoning

you can doubt anything. if you think about it long enough. 'cause what happened always adjusts to fit. what happened after that. and it's hard to feel like you are free.

Reprieve

Manhattan is an island. Like the women who are. Surrounded by children in a car. Surrounded by cars. . Or Manhattan was a project. That projected the worst of mankind.

Reprise

Revelling

you were so in love. that it was all you could talk about. and i think i felt a little left out. you were on cloud 9 all the time. while i was levelling.

Rock Paper Scissors

it's rock paper scissors as to whether. i will get over you at all. it's hand against hand and both hands are mine. it's standing in a circular line. which is not to say that i'm not also happy.

Rockabye

Tending the garden of noise. When I grow the traffic. And the church bells. And the neighborhood boys. Singing to myself. As the solitude sets in. In tune with the symphony.

Roll With It

She says my ass hurts. When I sit down. She says my feet hurt. From just standing around. I think my body. Is as restless as my mind. And I don't know if I can roll with it.

Rush Hour

Rush hour and the day's dawning. The rain came and pushed me under the awning. The puddles grew and threw themselves at me. With every passing car I'm shielding my guitar.