I live on the second floor. Of an old row-house down in Baltimore. Watching the colors and the shapes. Standing tall up here My face against the window. My face against the window These moments, t
Am I asleep? Is this a dream?. Oh my God, what have I done? Anything?. . At twenty-three you walked on me. Oh my God, where have you gone anyway?. . On the ocean. I think we're taking on water.
Home. I'm. livin' alone I'm. starin' at the waves I'm. drinkin' in the gasoline Since. . the fall I've, been lost at sea Walking. in my sleep Dreamin'. of the major leagues And. . who's been
I was down for the count. Without any real way out. In this new submarine. Like the whale of Jonah's dreams. . And what if I should rise up. From several fathoms too. A scar on my soul and a hu
