BURNING YOUR BRIDGES

All the weirdos with their groceries

Let you know

All the charts on all the TVs

Let you know

All the smokin all the slow sleep

Dries your nose

and all my holes are full of shoes so let it snow

all your friends they got the flu

so it goes

all my friends all caught the muse

split for the west coast

me I got the booze

so what did I lose?

All the bitchin all the coffee

Lets you know

All the paranoid dreams

And flight of thought

Either way it’s a relief if you really wanna know

If I’m out in the snow all alone

And all the gaps in all the days take their toll

I would really love to stay but Well, you know

all the baggage I must move

to get on the couch with you

When I’m on the couch with you

Makin out

It’s distracting but it’s true

What was it we were just talkin about

I was alive for a minute there wasn’t I?

Wasn’t I?

I was so alive there for a minute wasn’t I

Just so alive there for a minute now wasn’t I?