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Mar 29, 2006 16:43

Back from japan.

I should be able to say how happy I am.

But really, I'm not.

I miss it alot.

From the lack of urban rot,

To all of the weird looks I got,

Even though I know they were not,

trying to be impolite.

The Road is great,

You could call it a friend,

A hot friend you cant wait to get on again,

There was something right,

About playing a show every night,

To people who were there just to hear us play,

Some had driven from 500K,

Which is a damn long way,

I must say.

Some shows there were great,

others just good,

But I'll never forget,

Don't think anyone could,

But I wonder aloud,

Now that I'm home,

If it's time to quit,

And go it alone,

Because I want to take it higher,

But some of us can't,

because houses need paying for,

and cash isn't what we're playing for,

and I find myself longing for,

Holding my breath,

I wouldn't mind singing,

Something with Depth.
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