Wednesday, June 20, 2007

I’ll feel most excited
When I feel most at home
And the trees in the park
And I drove by your house today and tried not to look

And the spice
The smiles, and the water
And the egg rolls and fried bananas
And I didn’t pay for those, they were free anyway

And I’ll work and I’ll drink
The milk is burnt
But the smells not that bad, and its just coffee, it doesn’t stink
And on the way home I drove by your house and tried not to look

And all my friends
With their booze
And their laughs
And the song I stole and didn’t play that well anyway

And the water
And the girls trying to get darker
And the “why isn’t anyone talking”
And I drove by your house today and tried not to look

And my room where I learn
And Devendra taught me what I needed to know
And the coffee stains
And the, I don’t think I’ll get up today

And the girls, oh the girls
And the games
And my words
And I drove by your house today and tried not to look

And I’ll go back to work
I need to make money to by the stuff I wont ever need
But the coffee is still free
And I’m pretty sure its okay to feel the way I’ve been feeling

And the school, with the girls
And the classes
And the so stressed out
And I always drive by your house and try not to look

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