Friday, December 02, 2005
asleep in back, my youth
Any day now hows about getting out of this place. Any ways.
Got a lot of spare time. Some of my youth and all of my senses on overdrive.
What's got into me? Can't believe myself!
Must be someone else. Must be.
Don't play Coltrane you will sleep at the wheel
Eyes on-horizon. Don't sleep at the wheel. Any Day Now
-elbow
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