i'm just a twenty second bit all about what you'll forget about by tomorrow
the talk of new york town that just gets watered down by rain tomorrow
the thousand leaves that you can't wait to fall till autumn comes tomorrow

i'm taking the short flight back to cali
but not to ask for noone's hand
cause i'll need both mine for the emotional baggage

this verse i've found such sweet release
for a head that runs to rarely cease
when my tears have long run dry
my trail of words will catch your eye
and you'll be forced to slow your pace
while i go down in flames
and up in smoke
finally chained to the wind
i've felt since birth
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today i'm free
i'm free to plot
tomorrow i'll call
it what it's not
the crystal dream
is just a scheme
a plan while drowning
in the dark side of the stream
words of emotion
emotional words got no guts
tossed around like bowling pins
that never get caught
my mind and my heart
are your tails and your heads
tossed around and settled down
forever apart
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it always takes a couple months to get off the ground
after a rough landing in texas on the ss afterburn her
it doesn't help when my family breathes easier when i'm grounded
but they gave up on flying way back in the day
and if i took their advice i know where i'd stay
two feet on the ground with thoughts in the clouds
a racing heart somewhere screaming for the open air
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kiss their feet
with good times
peace and love,

/\/\ike