April 19, 2013

Go On

I live and breathe the band.
When your dream comes along you take it.

Probably can't come
sorry pal
gotta sleep
I'm gonna try
sorry can't make it
maybe I'll get there late.

studio
practice
sleep.

practice
studio
sleep?

a gas station snack
and
one coffee, one beer.

Two coffees, two beers.

Gotta drive, harmonica blarin',
open eyes
slow
energy movin'
not letting on that I am

living the dream.

Like a young commentator
running bases alone after the lights go out.

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