Monday, March 9, 2009

ABSCONDITUS


May Be One Day I Will
Maybe I will day I’ ill leave
Maybe one day I’ ill remember
Maybe one day I’ ill live
Maybe one day I’ ill breathe

Today I live, I breathe, I be a lot
I ran and ran and ran
Towards sunlight
Away from fright
I ran to nothing
I ran for loathing
I ran from everything
And everything I ran for

When all the American rejects find me
When Imogene Heap knocks at my door
Estelle makes me reminisce
I think I stole her American boy
And no green lights
Not even 3000 Legends
Will steal my Sunshine

Let me to my solace, my peace, my minds
Join me, if you must
Let go, if you can’t
This here is not for all kinds
No sane thought exists
There’s no other can save me
When I see you at the Crossroads
Don’t tell me I rumble
I’m just trying to unwind
Good God I think I just re-wrote the old “insane”
I stop before I get too stupid
Stop me before I sound so damn “sane”

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