Monday, February 12, 2007

[road trippin´]

Tuesday, February 06, 2007


´cause all you need is a pretty song.
remember the time you drove all night just to meet me in the morning and I thought it was strange.
id cards, visita, paloma, de-efe.
[hoy es de cada uno lo que fue de los dos]
...this is the first day of my life, swear i was born right in the doorway
y yo descubrí el área nunca antes visitada del lado obscuro de tu almohada, y yo pasé mi lengua por el borde de tu cara
[i don't love you to death but i'd die if you left]
don't say you'll leave me cuz I know you won't leave you know it took years for you to stay


[I don't know where I am
I don't know where I've been
But I know where I want to go
So I thought I'd let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realized that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home]


The sky ship has made it's last stop
Boarded up in slow motion
Enjoying every last moment
To the instant
Time is limitless
And soon I fall
Back through the chair
Through the earth
Into space
Into a molecule
Into the end
Upon forever
Experience is all I want
So I pack up my bags
And file out
At some space possible
I'm convinced this is real
I regret to bid farewell
To these last moments
Of imperfect perfection
Enjoying every last moment
The sky ship has made it's last stop