The Wind

What day is it now? How long has it been? I miss my lover and my friend And while I know that it’s not quite really a sin I’ve now fallen in love With a very light wind Someone to speak with This breeze she is mine We’ll speak with each other And we’ll speak in rhyme While my body’s become A negative space Where flesh used to be And what once had a face...

The end of the ride It’s the easy part You don’t even have to try Wrong place right mind Underwater highline The cost of admission Is only your time For a ticket to ride A ticket to fly A ticket to the other side But when it’s all over And you’re day is done Just don’t get hooked No matter how fun You won’t do it again Though some have tried They’ve probably lied About...