i would love to be pressure free from the weight of nothing that bears down on me how can i assimilate two thousand years when i can't even deal with everyday fears
i've been married and i've been a slut and in the middle of both i said so what gotta stop thinking like a shrink gotta listen to my own promises: wake up you, there's nothing more what do you think you're waiting for but if i'm waiting for nothing, then what am i doing?
don't you ever do what i did listen to the TV listen to the other kids now at stage one i'm still tying my shoes all the time i'm missing hints all the time i'm dropping clues
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