if i do if i do if i do
i will be true i will be true
i will be there i will be there i will be there
again and again and again and again
which is what it feels like
here
where i am now
ok
and warm
and safe
and grateful
and lucky
and able to make music
what a life
what a life i say!
what a life!
you are welcome
here
oh and always
and tonight
too
beautiful light
five alive
pull into
and out of
and through
i don’t know man it just
gets weird sometimes
woman
man
between
dam
minus the glory
where we practice
this one was live ish
going out of our way
to ensure
there is no end
there can be no doubt
there can be no out
we are getting there
and we will
get it done right
and it will not not be done
and again
and again
and again
if there were
such a time
as now
and then
whatever whatever whatever,
Whatever … whatever!
was
was offered a chance to climb up the tower, and then to climb another tower, much more inspired. took the chance. got a decision maker.
a dream that somehow lasts several years
but the place is the same
of total lost ness
and a blank face
staring up at the sky
and staring down from the sky
back from wherever
old memories live
i liked being there
in that dream
i miss you!
an imperfect return
to normalcy
to share
with you
just wanted to say
hi
i hope you are
well
are you
me?
au revoir
i want to go back to just
whatever
being there,
man,
i guess?
and that’s why
i keep doing it
clearly!
to breathe
and that
we are like
eachother
and in this
together and
it is scary
right?
and exhilarating?
we going to make it
we going to make it all the way
smoothly going
nowhere
fake it
til you make it
who knew this
would all rise like the skin of the earth
suddenly it seems
you and me are
in need
and i was torn
asunder
thrown under
her wave
this whole of life
made sine
following the crest of
her line
we are going to
fix you
let’s get to the
bottom of it
i don’t know
i don’t know
if i can
trust
myself
one day to the next to
love
as much as
the next
and go on and go
far
and go
for it
and go go
grow grow
had a dream about
pulling the old bulbs out of a
dead chandelier in my
best friend’s house
they were packing up
moving out
somewhere out there
everything is fine
more than fine even
a very graceful arc is made
every which wave
come on now
please oh please oh
is a dream
all the same
and you are
never gone
take the next one
rain now
hey now
ok now
good to know
yesterday morning
still exists
somewhere
oh well
i tried!
oh oh oh
whoa whoa whoa
my baby my baby
oh woa
love
north
south
and other
in between
all memories
where for
dost though
cometh
from?
no matter what
i say
to myself
i
must remember
i am you are me
whatever it was
i don’t remember now
