keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Saturday, Feb. 23, 2008 - 8:50 am >>
your heart

i'm so confused these days, i can't tell the sky from the sea and i don't know if it's you or me or nothing at all really ..

i shouldn't feel like this .. it'll never work out anyway even if we let go of last year's guilt. what would our mutual friends think? as i lay there with you i'd never felt more at peace with the world.

waves and waves
of sheets blankets soft
pillows and pills
i drink what i have spilled
from the sky and the leaves