Sampson
11-08-2009, 04:19 PM
yeah, turn the page
in the paperback
turn your back
to the facts
the cigarette packs
face the saxophone
roll out or roll home
roll alone
down the lonesome road
growing old
on your feet
soul's one
with the concrete
make your peace
then sleep
easy with wheels
on the highway
caught in a greyhound race
outta place
on the track
so step back
tip your head back
and observe
the world above you
breath with relief
this world loves you
inhale deep
then exhale easy
watch the smoke in breeze
and feel it
floating, drifting
see sunrises
on new horizons
feel yourself lifting
elevated
always chasing
lights in the distance
yes it gets you twisted
breathe deep
then flick it
**** it
just risk it...
in the paperback
turn your back
to the facts
the cigarette packs
face the saxophone
roll out or roll home
roll alone
down the lonesome road
growing old
on your feet
soul's one
with the concrete
make your peace
then sleep
easy with wheels
on the highway
caught in a greyhound race
outta place
on the track
so step back
tip your head back
and observe
the world above you
breath with relief
this world loves you
inhale deep
then exhale easy
watch the smoke in breeze
and feel it
floating, drifting
see sunrises
on new horizons
feel yourself lifting
elevated
always chasing
lights in the distance
yes it gets you twisted
breathe deep
then flick it
**** it
just risk it...