Well now the ocean speaks and spits
Now I'm hunched over a type writer
I will kick and scream or kneel and bleed
That's gonna take me back where I belong
So I go back and forth forever
Until I park it in an Alley
And a feeling I cannot escape
Just hoping that our shit is safe
And now my ashtray's overflowin'
I'm still starin' at a clean white page
Oh and morning's at my window
Oh yeah, I dreamt a ship was sinkin'
And the cities at the break of dawn
Or I will cower like a dog
Is pretend that I've done nothing wrong
There was people screamin' all around
Well I will, I won't, I doubt of them
And I can hear it from the interstate
So I will find my fears and face them
And I'm screaming at my brother
And she is sending me to bed again
About all the billion highways
I dream the desert where the dead lay down
An old man in a fast food crowd
Well I dream the dark on the horizon
It was a pop song and it was playin' loud
I'm not surprised but I never feel quite prepared
And there's a word I can't remember
Well I guess the best that I can do now
And dream about a train
I dream the prostituted child touching
And I woke to my alarm clock
And I'm saying nothing in the past or future
All my thoughts they come in pairs
On a cell phone and he's far away
Ever will feel like today
I guess you call that painting in a cave
