| Mesh Hats And Interstates |
| blur the days togeather postcards spread across my legs books and bottles on the floor Brown fields in my view, through the dirty window leaving me in between cities Bite my nails between notes and this blue pen new respect for all the simple things Hours turn into wasted days Strings cut my fingers everynight I miss trees in Pennsylvania twisting bottle caps at night, with friends I leave my messages long distance Hating the moment I hang up Blur the days togeather, todays theme is Tired, bored, read, write, play, drink, pills, sleep Waiting for a sign from you, tellingme that you're ok February 13th one more day away 22 miles from Tallahassee and my hearts in my stomach again Coffee and watercolors spill waking up on holiday I miss trees in Pennsylvania twisting bottle caps at night, with friends I leave my messages long distance Hating the moment I hang up |