Dec 08, 2008 08:29
"I woke up this mornin' with the sundown shinin' in
I found my broken mind in a brown paper bag within
I tripped on a cloud and fell eight miles high
I tore my mind up on a jagged sky
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
I pushed my soul in a deep dark hole and followed it in
I let myself crawlin' out as I was crawlin' in
I woke up so tight I said I'd never unwind
I saw so much I broke my mind
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
(well lord, lord, what condition my condition was in)
Someone painted April fool in big black letters on a dead end sign
I had my foot on the gas as I left the road and blew out my mind
I'm eight miles outta Memphis and I got no spare
Eight miles straight up downtown somewhere
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in
yeah, yeah, yeah
well lord, lord, what condition my condition was in"
Went to bed at 12, couldn't get to sleep till about 3, woke up at 6ish and couldn't get back to bed since. The things that run through your mind in such a short time...Little of it was very good. I wish I could go back to that hill and surround the world with mist again right now. Mind needs to be cleared. I'm not forgiven yet I think. Oh I've stopped making sense. Edit later maybe, maybe after finals. Coming break needs to heal me, or I'm lost.