Tuesday, July 24, 2012

The Story


if there was a time machine
I wouldn't use it
this line we're on now,
We call a best-fit
you see, there's love-
there's no money on this
so popular, you can't remiss
holding hands or skipping through
this rain dance, may I have with you?
for once we've lost control
possibly even let go
realizing this isn't a show
we bounce off one another
we do our best for both sister and brother
think about what's been long overdue
think about what eats at you
here's to the sold-out crowd
We may have been loud
We are strong, We are proud


my dear


my dear
take a look from here
what have you done?
and at what cost?
wait, it's clear
MT my dear 
my dear
i didn't disappear
hope shines
in the form of a tear
MT my dear 
my dear
say goodbye fear
get on your feet and run
but don't forget
i'm right here
MT my dear 
the one and only
MT
my dear
i wish you were here


Monday, July 23, 2012

The Wait


i've got to tell you, there will be,
tears in hind.
tiers that will make you hop.
almost to the top,
of our ropes.
girl you can't sit there,
they are just a prop,
to a sense of real.
the wait.
you are always on time.



Before I Get Started (" ")

- two-hundred fifty thousand miles
- straight into the planet
- balled all that shit right up
- should I hit decline?
- here I go,
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again;



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