
it’s guess
it’s
whatever is the number
in front of me always
always
ukelele, cello, live looping, beats, upbeat for once, upbeat, whimsical, moving along,

a wandering around the point
a circle circling
endless never
make touch lines cross
rhythm
make touch
cross
rhythm
it’s the best worst best worst best worst best I can do
it’s like when you are a winner and you know and you just go
not that
while you were sleeping
all life all life lived
all deer drank
all lightning struck
hmmmmm?
in a word in a word you took it right out of my
I wouldn’t dare say
what I really really really really really
what I
fall into all of it
fall into all of it
a little bit tired too
another way to fade
wild times
no wilder than ever
a bright light
a star
whether to know
we are the same
or not
(as star)
a wondrous world, a big forget, forever regret
the will to will the will to will
upon which
to watch
upon which
I won’t!
a memory
walking with you in my thoughts
and then you were there
in my thoughts some more
a full day to rue the day
take one sentence and put it back in to
the book
take another look
dance around and dance around
the body the blood the wood the should
a footstep from the not so distant forever ago past
where we
wandered in circles
infinity loop shape
pondering you
pondering you
pondering who?
pondering me
nice guy, right sly look there, why?
can I get a mystic intervention
tell me not to fall through this synthetic netting?
we are on the same side
you and you and you and i
we are in the wild
together
check in
now
cut and wittle and guess which one is the
answer oh my
make yourself at home in the cabin you built eh
live, echo, distortion, delay, lo-fi, southwest, south, cello, instrumental, build up, tension, expectation, change, transition, woods, battle,
maximalize your life
sail with me
whoa hey, ok.
wish which way you’d like to play
and go again another day
into the mystic
oh ok
let’s all just sum it all up shall we
no chance
a desperate love
a desperate love
a desperate need to love
can’t be wrong, the look you sent my song
there ok
look left yaya
old left ways
better left
it’s the mona lisa