guh. sigh. today is a day like everyday. an everyday day. my blood is pulling my one way while my body follows another direction. what's going on. i pushed maybe a little bit & perhaps that's why my head has gone through the ceiling.

i don't like this hidden track.

hi. how are you? would you like a receipt? have a nice day. tonight is karen's birthday party. what an accident. i love celebrating birth.. but to tell you the truth, i don't feel very up to it today. the window is open & i can hear the sirens coming from the hardest working police force in america. perhaps it's to give this place a city feeling. the mountains are dark blue today. the grey is back. it wasn't here for a while.. but it's back. i would like to go jump into that big weeping willow on the lake & daydream. maybe i will. but i'm afraid of the nightmares.

the concrete broke your fall

to hear you speak of it

i'd have done anything

i would do anyting

i feel like a cartoon brick wall

to hear you speak of it

you've been so sad

it makes me worry

why not smile?

you've been sad for a while.

why not smile?

i would do anything

to hear you speak of it.

why not smile?

you've been sad for a while.

you've been sad for a while.