I had a strange dream last night involving a serial killer and me getting lost on the lower east side. Why i would get lost on the lower east side?
There were all sorts of traintracks that ran through too, and the streets kept changing, and my hips kept hurting. I just wanted to go say hi to a friend and i couldn't get there....
There is a lot more to it but it would take hours to write it all down.....
I can picture myself now laying on the floor in a daze, maybe that is just because i am listening to interpol.
Well what do you really say when someone tells you that they are in love with you? Do you deny it, do you shrug it off, do you ignore it? Seems a bit harsh right?
well i know the answer as much as you know. I have no idea how to react to that statement even now....
Yours is the only version of my desertion that i could ever subscribe to.
I have used that before but again it fits.
I just want to make people happy and in that endevour i have made so many people dislike me and i have made so many people sad....
The idea of you haunts me, the thought of your words in my head comes back to me fades in and out.....
and a mere image of you can make me smile.
i thought i wanted to be a rock star. maybe i still do, but not today.
There were all sorts of traintracks that ran through too, and the streets kept changing, and my hips kept hurting. I just wanted to go say hi to a friend and i couldn't get there....
There is a lot more to it but it would take hours to write it all down.....
I can picture myself now laying on the floor in a daze, maybe that is just because i am listening to interpol.
Well what do you really say when someone tells you that they are in love with you? Do you deny it, do you shrug it off, do you ignore it? Seems a bit harsh right?
well i know the answer as much as you know. I have no idea how to react to that statement even now....
Yours is the only version of my desertion that i could ever subscribe to.
I have used that before but again it fits.
I just want to make people happy and in that endevour i have made so many people dislike me and i have made so many people sad....
The idea of you haunts me, the thought of your words in my head comes back to me fades in and out.....
and a mere image of you can make me smile.
i thought i wanted to be a rock star. maybe i still do, but not today.
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THis friday. You and me, in a city bar. one beer, i give you a cd of previous works, short conversation about style, we split.
No mess, no fuss, no near future committment, but possibly one step closer to doing something.
A response would be appreciated.
seems like after awhile they just dont appreciate things anymore..
this pic is about 6 years old... its still my favorite & i dont think i will ever be able to take another this good again...
hope u laugh.....
when u become a rock star can i live in the shed out back by the pool..
[Edited on Aug 05, 2004 12:51AM]