Restorations

I’m so damned tired I don’t remember who won I might have voted but I might have just read that at work As float

This must be some kind of signal I can barely speak English You should see me overseas I’m not sure about

In '45 I was invincible I was made of Iron and Stone The decades wait with mistakes, mistakes,

She was just sitting there Lost like a dollar in a game of roulette Sitting next to all the fancy chips

He says "i don't think you understand, man I'm leaving I'm making my plans Away from these filthy

I was out back listening to the neighbors Yell about the rent and unpaid favors Such strange strange behavior

You wear it around your neck like a charm You wear it around your neck like a curse And maybe we could walk

I always find It takes a couple of times But this guy This fucking guy Does not remember you at all

On most days I hear the highway And you just leaving for work You wonder but it makes more sense That it

You and I got tongue tied We got it twisted You and I got tongue tied On no Used to want to settle

I was lurking in the back Hoping for the hits Struggling towards the speed limit I was lurching in the

You call in, 800 You tell them your new name Slice it down the middle Your burned out eyes burn into mine

They’ll keep making money if you do it They’ll make even more if you don’t They’ll take your whole day away

You’re the kind of dream A song with no strings You could write it all down And its function remains to be

God only answers to say “no” The quiet so loud When you open your mouth Time only answers to say “go”