too random even for me
Jan. 17th, 2003 12:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireyour wildest, wildest dreams, always in the shades of pale and pain
there's nothing inbetween
I could listen to this song over and over
standing on the balcony in the dark with my back against crumbling concrete
flicking cigarettes over the edge down through the chestnut trees
There are crumbs on the coffee table, my Pixies cassette, mardi gras beads, books and dvds and two decks of cards, my belt, Melynda's hat, the mail, and maybe it would just be easier to get up and go. Get up, get up and go. Put on the Russian pop music and drive.
Lights from the airfield
Shining in our faces
Nothing can stop us
Not now, I love you
They're not going to get us
The back door is open, and yes it may be cold for Texas, but it feels good with the sunlight, and when I clean the house I need it to be open, I need the stereo on. I can only do this at noon or midnight. No time in between.
I have my finger on something just out of sight, and it's coming slowly.
there's nothing inbetween
I could listen to this song over and over
standing on the balcony in the dark with my back against crumbling concrete
flicking cigarettes over the edge down through the chestnut trees
There are crumbs on the coffee table, my Pixies cassette, mardi gras beads, books and dvds and two decks of cards, my belt, Melynda's hat, the mail, and maybe it would just be easier to get up and go. Get up, get up and go. Put on the Russian pop music and drive.
Lights from the airfield
Shining in our faces
Nothing can stop us
Not now, I love you
They're not going to get us
The back door is open, and yes it may be cold for Texas, but it feels good with the sunlight, and when I clean the house I need it to be open, I need the stereo on. I can only do this at noon or midnight. No time in between.
I have my finger on something just out of sight, and it's coming slowly.