wandering down a road that i’ve been before i wonder which way i’ll go that signpost is familiar i know these trees and smells and words stuck in my throat
don’t misunderstand me some stuff doesn’t have a name it’s a thought or a feeling
going nowhere got no companion but i am not alone i smell lilacs hear the wind call words stuck in my throat
it’s the world breathing it’s the burden of living leaving
i had a raincoat but now i’ve lost it now i have no coat but if it rains i have words protect me words stuck in my throat