I been people watching again. I think they watch me too. There's a new girl at the coffee house. She's got first day blues. She's got red hair and a motorbike.
If I could. You know I would. I'd give up and be free. Every time I take a drink. I sink into the sea. . It's ok. We've got days to be. Oooh no one's perfect.
Salt grips the road awaits his lift again. Street orange glow shades the odds against. One more sip,. A shoe, A miss,. A shaving nick.. One extra kiss,.
He asked me "so where have you been?". Let me think now let me see.. I stood once where Hitler's feet had stood when he made his speech. in Nuremburg in '38 he tried to build the perfect race.