All this dreaming will drive me crazy. But is it dreaming if it's all I ever do?. The days are bleeding they just run together. The nights are cold in the deep of Minnesota.
Hey Joe have you seen my friend Flo, I was with her last night I thought it was all right for her to go. Put her in the car, guess she didn't get very far, cause they found her shoes and her purse by the off ramp. Don't know why she stopped but I am sure she had a reason, some creep took it as chick open season. It doesn't look good, no it doesn't look good, I doubt she'll get up and walk out of those woods..
Nobody move, nobody breathe. No one gets hurt but me. Put the goods in the bag. Lay it down easy. . Colorado. The horses want to run up Fifth Avenue. And I'd run too but I'm wearing these high heeled shoes.
I'd love to have you with me almost all the time. But life just isn't like that at least not mine. There's no need for hello, little reason for goodbye.
Some things are basically beyond the vision of doubt. Some things I understand that I'm better off without. Like dingy walls painted clean. Broken words unseen.