Saturday, March 24, 2007

I Wish Everyone Would Be So Nice As To Put Me In A Cab

Pound your palm twice on the rooftop of the cab. Just like the ambulance door. All is closed and ready for shipping.

Been practicing my "I don't cares" in the mirror. I'm not sure if I've even got it yet. I don't even know if I remember my lines anymore. I'll come back to life for you. It's in my nature.

I'm thinking of you now and again, more now though- even when we don't talk. Still looking for some meaning while stretching for some hope or faith. There is nothing but air between us.

I'll take 4-legged friends over parachutes any day. The secret to the biggest hit is a line of self-empowerment right before the chorus. Minds the size of NYC and I need to get out of town.

No one is ever introduced as a liar.. only dismissed. Kerosene and coke to go please... with a side of a bridge to burn. Spit honesty and the sparks will follow to ignite it all.

I'm the get-away car that drove straight into the cul-de-sac. Dead end dreamer. I couldn't die if I tried.

All of my ex's end up on billboards or the big screen. I'm sure you'll be fine(d.)