Jul 25, 2004 22:05
45 on 85
should be 55
we're all lined up
South goes the morning, north goes the night
silence all the way
the yellow crescent leads in darkness
staying ahead despite the curve
folding, folding, folding
ignoring the rude
yelling at them on the inside
smiling on the out
coming home just to sit
counting the days until i sit no more
when the life will begin again