(no subject)
the road winded on
like jet lines painted across the sky
this ten minute drive
turned into long hours passed by
with my fingers flying the wind
the road whispered on
and the smoke inside my lungs
purged so quietly into an impossible dawn
i saw lonelyness perched atop a barn
crying for someone to crash to his farm
and the piano played songs
the ivory keys of trechery
depressed in a sorrowful key
roused her swiftly out of a dream
and the road rumbled on
rocky now that we've hit the mountains
each tree shouting at the hills of tennesee
breathing in the permanent smoke
that they grew up bathed in
i hate when i leave obvious spelling errors. let that be a lesson to me.
like jet lines painted across the sky
this ten minute drive
turned into long hours passed by
with my fingers flying the wind
the road whispered on
and the smoke inside my lungs
purged so quietly into an impossible dawn
i saw lonelyness perched atop a barn
crying for someone to crash to his farm
and the piano played songs
the ivory keys of trechery
depressed in a sorrowful key
roused her swiftly out of a dream
and the road rumbled on
rocky now that we've hit the mountains
each tree shouting at the hills of tennesee
breathing in the permanent smoke
that they grew up bathed in
i hate when i leave obvious spelling errors. let that be a lesson to me.