clouds roll by. reeling is what they say ... or is it just my way?. wind blows by .... low light ... sidetracked ... low light. can't see my tracks, your scent way back.
Liquid, she drank like she was in me. Liquid, she's drinking more of everything. . She drained an ocean out of me. Left me washed up in bankruptcy. Like a storm far out to sea, she's gone.