the rain came out of nowhere.
a sad sunshower, a tiger.
last night was gold again.
skateboards and innocence.
I never tried at all.
I was not magnificent on the G train.
back home.
asked
back home.
asked
Jake Junk, my insane friend.
do ya' think we should stick with her storm?
I can see for miles.
I can see for miles.
in the other dire direction, too.
change the shape that I am in.
start over again, change the words to this song.
maybe go back to Portland.
or Montreal.
I am tired of running, round and round.
in your dreams for now.
in your dreams for now.
get out quickly of the night.
looking for answers to questions.
for a while, details were stored in honey.
the pretty purple subway platform.
is nice to me.
for I don't wait long in real life.
just in mind minutes.
and love.
sharpen my quickly.
it took forever.
to get away.
forever.