Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Burial at sea

Throw youself off the back of a train.
Ive got a hat for sitting and one for standing.
I'm trading in my future for memories of my past.
I'm memorizing. I'm mezmorized.
One thing for sure is nothing's for sure.
No gurantees. Only uncertainties.
I'll promise you a blue sky and it will be black.
Drawing dead.