You can wear your new white shoes in the muddy afternoon. Walking past these day drunks too, they whistle with their hands. But I could be your catcall too, anything you wanna do.
Tomorrow when I wake up, Im finding my brother. And making him take me back down to the water. That lake where we sailed, and we laughed with our father.
Well, I left my baby for a dream as lovely. For a love that's only in books I read. And then I hit the cities, spent all my money. I just left my whole life in a taxi cab.
I have a friend, he is made mostly of pain. And he wakes up, drives to work, and then straight back home again. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper.
Well, the future spills it's intangibles. An unknown set of variables. A path that spliten infinitely up ahead. . So tell me what's the use to pick and choose.