Don't look until you realise you're pointedly not trying to look back Then reconsider for a clearer mind, try for a grace of some kind Leave your house and in the autumn light Imagine a river, massive and galloping beneath feet Or you can call yourself again and you can move back to Rapid City
You live in a hotel, you for a phone call, you wait for an email You look out the window at a tree, weighted down with You about your mother, you watch a couple movies, you take an Ativan You walk down a City street alone And at night there's a pink cast underneath the blank cloud head Well it's pretty to look at in the sky And I don't know why so-and-so's taking much time to breathe something new my life And there's a on the window that could be Fate's pale face looking in could be in the trembling hands of a tree, or it could be lighter Could be at all
Out in the The world was against our skin And it was again Out in the The world was right against our And it was right,
Mysteriously absent for the afternoon and missing for a full month His mother called up, called around the corner, called out from a dream Called his father five states to the south, said he was When he have easily been seen in a Vero Beach Dillard's Weaving in and out of the racks of beautiful men's shirts Or in South Florida, through the drive-through, easy like a song on the stereo Letting it all slide an easy-going god Or he have not existed, just a vision of his mother When she wished it so hard into something she almost see Or he could been a feeling in the air, or the guy who cuts your hair He could have been anyone, he could have been me
And me, I don't care if I come as a single wave Or an on a spell branch on a tree Cause I'm not scared to die as long as I the universe has something really to do with me
Out in the The air was right our skin And it was Out in the The air was right against our And it was right,
I wanna make it nice I wanna make it I make it nice again I wanna it alright
Out in the The world was right our skin And it was alright, Out in the The world was right our skin And it was alright,
I make it nice again I make it alright