Set off for home in my dad’s old truck
With four warn tires an’ a charm for luck
They’d shown me how to fix it up real nice
Now it was up to me to go pay the price
Drove north I s’pose for an hour or three
Found the place nestled there in among the trees
Well, squatters been sleepin’ there in my house
Even firin’ a gun wouldn’t get ’em to rouse
Dreams like this make me stop and ponder
Am I old enough to be on my own and wander?
Or am I just too old to make a new start
Oh Lord, You’ll show me; change this ol’ heart
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Thursday, January 24, 2008
24jan08
I saw a man as he stood between two buildings
Dressed all in black
Seemingly in control of the situation
Whatever it was
There was no one else around
I tend to think he's better than me
That he may be your alpha
But not your omega
Then I hear EJ sing of a space trip
Launching out into nowhere
Where no one else is
And I can't help but wonder
Would you go with me?
Will you be there?
Do I need you beside me?
OR is it just silly dreaming...
Dressed all in black
Seemingly in control of the situation
Whatever it was
There was no one else around
I tend to think he's better than me
That he may be your alpha
But not your omega
Then I hear EJ sing of a space trip
Launching out into nowhere
Where no one else is
And I can't help but wonder
Would you go with me?
Will you be there?
Do I need you beside me?
OR is it just silly dreaming...
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