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"Reflecting"


"Reflecting" is, believe it or not, a reflective piece. I wrote it one night after listening to my friend Bill (a.k.a. Caligula) talk about this girl he had met in his dreams. We were all enjoying music and laughing a lot, but Bill was in repose. It's a little bit of insight into his world.
May 7, 1997



Who do you think about when you hear that song?
Who's in your dream when you sleep in that bed so narrow?
You run so hard and fast from those girls who are so smart
Never thinking once about the conversations you could have,
Never reflecting upon the days when you had what you dreamt about.
You dance with them and hold them in arms very strong,
But swaying and moving with music never lets you come through.
What did you mean when you said, "especially you"?
What did you see when you looked into her eyes so blue?
Where did you think it would get you?
Back to those days?
Into your dreams?
Through the song that reminds you of her?
Where the hell did you think the blue eyes would get you?
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