Wednesday, February 16, 2011
remembering in scrawl
We’re on a road to nowhere.
We’re on a ride.
How could we lose Worcester
With New Hampshire behind?
There’s gas in the van
And we’re both big fans
Of watching worlds collide.
Pitch the map out the window, baby
As we swallow our pride.
We’ll end up somewhere
(ended up somewhere)
Agendas aside.
We’ll arrive somewhere
(guess this is somewhere)
We’ll let our dreams decide.
.
.
for Robyn
We’re on a ride.
How could we lose Worcester
With New Hampshire behind?
There’s gas in the van
And we’re both big fans
Of watching worlds collide.
Pitch the map out the window, baby
As we swallow our pride.
We’ll end up somewhere
(ended up somewhere)
Agendas aside.
We’ll arrive somewhere
(guess this is somewhere)
We’ll let our dreams decide.
.
.
for Robyn
