Conceived and reared in New York, domesticated in Southern California. Physician, musician, husband, father and generalized procrastinator, not necessarily in t
we took the train to la linea
in spite of all the rain
invitations sound like promises
and company is pain
on the sidewalks of new york
and in the shadows of your face
i found a home in you
but i couldn't take his place
i'm sorry you couldn't see
behind my eyes, there's a man in me
when i look into the past
and think of things you said
it starts me laughing
but what we had is dead
i told you it would end this way
with me in north dakota
i feel so far away
from that night at la linea
when you accepted me
but that was just a cruel dream
it was never meant to be
