I left two bars tonight.
Both times there was lightning, but it was far away, somewhere else.
And it is always somewhere else.
I want to drive to the lightning, be rained on, hear the thunder, see the flash.
But I am stuck in this valley. No lightning, no thunder, no rain, nothing.
This valley is dead and it is dragging me with it.
Thursday, August 30, 2007
It took all I had to not quote that live song.
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2 comments:
true dat, man, true dat
i'll make it rain for you, and we will dance.
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