Upper Hand
posted August 17, 2006 - 6:46pmA thousand billion ways:
can't sleep, can't eat, can't write.
Never cool enough. Everybody talks...
melody I stole; demons in your head
...rarely say a word. I dream in color.
Mercy...rode off by moonlight;
done come to her sense...can't blame her.
Feelin'
alright, grab a beer,
a thousand people here.
A million souls in the lost and found.
Songs and inspiration; horns or wings,
bridge to burn, axe to grind, up all night;
broken record. I ain't jealous.
Long ride home...empty sky...
midnight comes around, deep in dreams
...saw you in a dream...
complimentary whiskey...
spin the wheel, roll the bones,
highway out of town...complimentary vodka...
drag me off to bed...
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