Thursday, January 15, 2009

BRIGHT EYES-cOntRast n cOmpAre

between the busy ones
and the ones that don't care
until there is no one
that you really know
so,I drift through this days
of appoinments and promises made
they wil all end up broken
and quickly replace

weeks are slow, days drag on
even practice and parties seem long
but I found myself going
I guess there's nothing to do
oh well
group of kids,line of cars
more will show up after the bars close
there's the boredom that drowns everthing
bottles break, music plays
conservation competing for space
I look for a corner or a quieter room

there's no heat in this house
I can't breath with these word in my mouth
but i'm not going to say them
yeah,I've made that mistake before
on the stairs, she grabs my arm
says "what's up,where you been is something wrong?"
I try to just smile and say, "eerything is fine"

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