so you think you can tell heaven from hell
2004-11-12 & 3:16 a.m.

i'm painting you a song for an evening far far away or maybe back in time when there is the dusk half light and everything is distant and blinks like fireflies on the way to mars. oh and did i forget to tell you i love you because i do i'm lying don't listen to me let's go sledding. i don't see a thousand faces like yours; what's left to see? it is not now; bush is not president; i believe the lilacs are now appointed as attorney general. sad for a nation for a family for a stranger for myself. okay welcome to my apartment in wyoming; here are my windowsills and you don't have to squint to see the mountains and the lakes are still frozen in march but by mid may the crazies jump in and that's us. the crazies. madness shall we dance until we find out we've never been on the earth.