Would you care for a dairy pickup,
A winning lotto ticket,
A transitory high?
Afloat on, waves of affection
Affecting rash decisions
Living it for all of us.



You seem so much more than tangible
A wave of the inevitable.



Telephone home on weekends
Just to tell the folks you're doing fine.
As you fall apart on a daily basis
Popping the pills just to ease your mind.
Every evening you stumble home
To a happiness that is not there.
You'd cry yourself a river
If you thought anyone else would care.

You're a city kid, born and raised
If money was life, you've got it made
In the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king
But that's all meaningless when you can't see a thing.





Sweet slumbers to you my darling
The clouds will carry you on
Feather-tipped wings
A fairy-tale trip
To the land of dreams.
And the road wend ever on
Past a thousand rising suns
I'll see you someday
When the wind carries you
Safe to my arms.







Hah.
It appears to be bollocks for you all tonight.
Ach well.
Somedays is off days.
To much sleep-lackingness for me