I can tell by the sound of your voice.
That you
In a pile of trash on the corner of first
The plastic on the windows change the atmosphere.
I hear you
A penny on the railroad tracks.
Still waiting for the westbound
You've got a lot of nerve to come here.
You've got
I understand you need your time.
To ask for answers.
Well i
stay between the lines.
balance on the wire.
things i've heard or
Sleepy eyed and bed headed.
Nine a.m. traffic jam and i'm
Pass or fail, crash and burn
another pain for lesson learned
so
Sometimes i wake up with a smile.
It's been forever since