BLUES 1/11/11
sometimes i just see your face in my mind.forever smiling in time. lately, i’ve been stuck on rewind…see, i wanted a little more of his time and now i sit here smoking’ on this dime.
trying to figure out what’s going on, and why we haven’t spoken in so long. it’s been too long since i’ve heard “our song” and i wonder if it’s still in your most played playlist, and on the compact disc, that i made you.
before i ever played you. and i fucking hate it when you overuse the word “true”. no dummy, it doesn’t sound cool. you’re just steady looking like a fool. so, you pop your meeds and drown in your own drool.
look at you, skating the pool of a dogtownesque scene. all played out just like a dream. i’m slowly selling out to the million dollar scheme. fondling the crotch of the so-called american dream.
MAN, I JUST WANNA FUCKING SCREAM. take a chill pill, dude. you’re ripping at the seams and hear the voices my mind screams. they say who are you? i see right through you. don’t fall into the blue.
into the blue, the blue, the blue. what ever you do, don’t let it overtake you. because baby, just maybe you’re stronger than the blues.