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Sleep dep.

3/19/2012

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So crazy
I have gone
so crazy
I have gone

There is the sun
but where am I
there is the sun
but where am I

So crazy
I have gone
so crazy
I have gone

Steel cars surround
motor moaning
steel cars surround
motor moaning

There is the sun
but where am I
there is the sun
but where am I

   Biker rides by as if he owned a
Peaceful mind
   the intersection thickens
   the only sound is hissing
   I'm so sleepless
   so damn sleepless
when it's time
   I miss my cue
   stuck staring at some stucco starbucks

So crazy
I have gone
so crazy

There is the sun
but where am I
there is the sun

Steel cars surround
motor's moaning

   Walkin' man looking like some grown up criminal's son
Smiling dumb  
   with a slump posture
   quick kickin' heels
    and brown bag groceries
Happily smirking
    about the cigarettes he scored today
    about something his friend just had to say
    about life on replay

So crazy
I have gone
there is the sun
but where am I
last road home
'cross train tracks
where I come home
so so sleepless




   
  
 

       


  


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