When you’ve been down so long,
Down starts to look like up.
Books on the shelf,
Many unread.
People on the street,
Many unread.
Carpet fibers under my elbows,
Those are unread too.
Energy starts to come back
Restlessness
So much to do.
I’ve got grand plans.
I can’t feel this way.
So I’ll drink myself into the blue.
So I’ll drink myself into the blue.
