Snowin in july

my girls mouth on my toes

complainin old ghosts

in bedsheets of love

christmas

in my legs

a strange start to summer

but i gave it all up

in time to wonder

Just when i thought

i knew what i wanted

a dirty old man reminds me

i'm young

experience

the truth of all colors

think it out

feel it up

but do it right now

>> how long 'til i'm real

>> i long to be real

>> how long 'til i'm real

>> left home to live

>> and i did

Trippin all alone...

I've travelled miles

because of my head

i've sang to myself

to keep me from going mad

the land as my bed

i slept beside the road

the ground is my friend

i became the road

the longer i'm gone

changin on the go

the better i'll know

Mother and dad

can only give you so much

so i gave it to myself

in the real world, love

twenty first century

mind expansion

i wrote my own poems

'cause i lived 'em