she isn't the first to say
let's run away
but she's the first
i'd travel to the ends of earth
just to be with
how many more new years will i receive and man does it throw me for a loop
with how little they've all meant thus far
i ain't got nothing
sweet nothing
nothing to chain me down
maybe i want a woman
to help my head
from the clouds to the ground
before i'm dead
and forgotten beneath dirt mounds