I'm tracing skid marks on the road
just to see where they go
The sidewalk holds so many stories that I can't keep
and in the foggy nights the earthworms come out to sleep
There's something concrete in the way
the streetlights guide me home
How is it every time I know
just exactly what I'm thinking when I'm riding home
A mix between the need for sleep and artificial light
keeps me awake and I've thought more than I have any other night
There's something concrete in the way
I take the same route every night
Took your pill to swallow
We had food to eat
Read your note upon the table
I just wanted to sleep
You should be careful around Feather....you never know when you might be swept away into the cold, dismal dark. Nothing left of your presence but a faint hollow whimper as your being fades to dust. Tale-Teller Heart
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
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