Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Run

Blowing trees, rolling grass
clouds and leaves rushing past
you could see, you could see, you could see, you were me

Now you've died I'm alive,
now you're dead it's just me.

Stand alone on a cinder block
and preach to the bugs about all you learned about God
and such before you lose your mind, child.

You were surrounded,
it wasn't long, you weren't loved long.

You ran so fast, you ran so fast
you ran so mother effing fast
Run, run, run.

You could see, you could see, you could see, you were me.

Now you've died I'm alive
Now you're dead, it's just me.