30 December 2003

out of 95

i see i walk sometimes i run
girls from a better time looming
its all mixed up
its upside down
im sorry
no matter how you slice it
when she comes out in sunwear
youll feel different , no
i think id know im hurt
failed her in a big way
its too bad
waves crashing on a hot shore
i never thought id leave
chose to stare through moving turf
her perfect smile never turned around
never turned away it fazed me
dont like to be lousy fight and flight
call to mind my self disgust
some girls life i crumbled
or impress nothing upon whats worse
id rather let it left far off
surf city high speed-out behind now
get out of 95