Oct 24, 2008 10:49
Fine enough. Fine enough.
Oh we ate all of the oranges
off the navels of our lovers.
Grabbed a book and read the cover.
It honestly was beautifully done,
like trying to hide the daylight from the sun,
but even if we had been sure enough
it's true we really didn't know.
Even if we knew which way to head but still
we probably wouldn't go.
Fire it up. Fire it up.
When we fix the caburetor
then we'll push off once again
in an hour or so or later.
It honestly was beautifully bold,
like trying to save an ice cube from the cold,
but even if we had been sure enough
it's true we really didn't know.
Even if we knew which way to head,
but still we probably wouldn't go.