Do I miss you, not that much
I stopped doing that
was he a painter
underground major
wasn't he conspiring with ralph nader
sunday
looking over the edge
I can almost see you smile
but I
I wonder how the morning came
last night I went insane
I
Last night I heard the sweetest words
But if I wasn't'
you don't think the way I do
you've got your
I am lying down with my feet crossed in bed
don't tell yourself you're all alone
don't tell your friends
seems the morning has got you down
a gray window in
I was late
and dawn is near though tired as
you never smile
the way you used to do
I
if nature sold herself on layaway
with a little down
You ought to know by now that I don't wait
I was driving in my car just the other day
There was nothing down in my little town
No one I
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