She's something that i won't have to quit
'coz she won't make me sick.
Quick wisdom from a cool recidivist
who always hides his wrists, and always getting lost;
the stations get crossed, and in the summer of 1961, a new plan got hatched
and i thought it was the one
but it was nothing you haven't seen before.
Don't think it's nothing.
430 in the morning and 20 candles gone;
did she pass out or did she pass on?
And did she go alone to an island half round the world
with a tenuous girl...
I get lost in the dreams
and i'll pass like the breeze
coz i'm nothing you haven't done before.
Don't think i'm nothing.
California stars fall thru the sun
and land on the shore, reborn in water
and blasted thru black holes.
The way out is in.
My leopard spotted friend,
you've helped me again just to watch you descend.
A little more grown, but you'll have to go alone
coz you're something that i can't forget,
but i am, too.
'coz she won't make me sick.
Quick wisdom from a cool recidivist
who always hides his wrists, and always getting lost;
the stations get crossed, and in the summer of 1961, a new plan got hatched
and i thought it was the one
but it was nothing you haven't seen before.
Don't think it's nothing.
430 in the morning and 20 candles gone;
did she pass out or did she pass on?
And did she go alone to an island half round the world
with a tenuous girl...
I get lost in the dreams
and i'll pass like the breeze
coz i'm nothing you haven't done before.
Don't think i'm nothing.
California stars fall thru the sun
and land on the shore, reborn in water
and blasted thru black holes.
The way out is in.
My leopard spotted friend,
you've helped me again just to watch you descend.
A little more grown, but you'll have to go alone
coz you're something that i can't forget,
but i am, too.
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got a truly insulting offer today from the opera company i "donated my services to" (yeah i know, stupid me) last year on the promise of steady work and good money this year (figures were given).
fucking music world is full of con artists, and i don't mean conservatory, and i don't mean artistic.
i ain't callin you
although, looky here, i still have your number.
tonight is stupid and sad in a whole new way...fucked up to realize it's true that you were right in thinking someone doesn't care about you (my brother is so repressed in so many ways it's mind boggling...and he's 47, so not much chance of him becoming any different)
sigh...i wonder what tomorrow's drama will entail