I've Got A New Golden Razor Blade I Wear On A Chain Around My Neck

Have you noticed all of the birds drinking from the grapevine lately? Better stock up on duct tape to keep our mouths shut. Don't worry, I can afford it, I've picked up a part time job as your personal chauffeur, at least it feels that way because I've been carrying thoughts of you with me everywhere I go.

I never catch on, I'm just not ready. Sometimes I think I might be doing this so that my stomach can push up what I left behind... and can't remember. Please just this once hang on and don't forget, you won't ever really know.

I guess these are notes that I wish I wrote on napkins and left under wind shield wiper blades.

Labor day is waving his finger in a taunting fashion, reminding us that Summer has passed and days are growing shorter. Holidays are for family and since I don't really fit into that category anymore they've become an excuse for sleep. It's my bed, I made it, I'll lie in it.

Cut the ties lets go! This anchor has rusted and the sails are full with our last breaths.

Promise right now that you'll ruin me. If you will I can promise that it well help us to get along better. Even the sky is scarred with stars.

ClueMeInOrCutMeOut