While we’re on the subject
Of a free phraseology
Times I forget, are times I still see
Coping with some Copenhagen, European dreams
By drawing swirls unfurled in blue pastel rings
I see you there, northeastern air
Wait reverse that rewind, south streamline towards seaside
And the coast, cool canvas hopes
Naked memory chokes my nerve cleverly
Coast here I come
Coast feet have begun
Coast not today
Coast I will not stay
Backbeat kickin it, sideways motion
Coffee cups have always been my potion
Of a standstill, of a standby, of a of a of a stopped time
Gotta gotta gotta breathe in salt
Take it home and learn a waltz
On my soul’s shoes, on my shoe’s soles
With my with my new toes
You left me in a desert of Roam
But I’m not gonna crawl back home
Through your fault lines
Through your time lines
Through your fucked up fines, and siren signs
Coast here I come
Coast feet have begun
Coast not today
Coast I will not stay
Coast here I come
Coast feet have begun
Coast not today
Coast I will not stay
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