heat wave, can't complain.
If the
's at large, why should I remain?
Walked away to another plan.
Gonna find another place(
), maybe one I can stand.
I move on to another day,
to a whole new town with a whole new way
.
Went to the porch to have a thought.
Got to the door and again, I couldn't stop.
You don't know where and you don't know when.
But you still got your words and you got your
.
Walk along to another day.
Work a little harder, work another way.
Well uh-uh baby I ain't got no plan.
We'll float on maybe would you understand?
Gonna float on maybe would you understand?
Well float on maybe would you understand?
The days get shorter and the nights get cold.
I like the autumn but this place is getting old.
I pack up my belongings and I head for the
.
It might not be a lot but I feel like I'm making the most.
The days get longer and the nights smell green.
I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave.
I like songs about drifters -
about the same.
They both seem to make me feel a little less insane.
Walked on off to another spot.
I still haven't gotten anywhere that I want.
Did I want
? Did I need to know?
Why does it always feel like I'm caught in an undertow?
The moths beat themselves to death against the lights.
Adding their breeze to the summer nights(
).
Outside, water like air was great.
I didn't know what I had that day.
Walk a little farther to another plan.
You said that you did, but you didn't understand.
I know that starting over is not what life's about.
But my thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth.
My thoughts were so loud I couldn't hear my mouth.
My thoughts were so loud.
I really miss high school. Everything makes sense there. While it may seem like a shit hole while you're there, my advise to the reader is to enjoy it while you can. If you're past it, you may be in my boat. I want the familiarity of my friends back :'( If i was feeling really emo, i could drag that on for hours. I opted to have people read it instead. iPod number 4! everyone wish it luck. the latest news is...Art is fun, but college is boring, the social element of school has died. I think a real college would have less of given problems.