a chirp on the wind
a chirp on the wind
gently closing out the day
silence descending
a chirp on the wind
gently closing out the day
silence descending
a glimmer of hope
there may have been a sparkle
sifting through crushed dreams
to race with the moon
on a cool autumn evening
be caressed by joy
dear at&t
your service is horrible
someone send whiskey
dreadful reaction
cause yelling louder will help
looking for quiet
i am most certain
with my own lock on the truth
i'm not even wrong
thoughts all aflutter
a bag of angry weasels
take a calming puff
you're an idiot
is that even possible
that was my mistake
cross the horzion
splashing orange on the ground
racing with the sun
crash into being
time between sleep and awake
through that wild rush