Sitting
2/6/98


o go the way of the lackadaisical
try to find this day
i walk with steady steps in blackboots
standing in the way of the sun
do you remember how i smiled
on that fall night
i took yr hand and place it on my heart
how much of then do we see today

watching this guitar lanquid in my lap
here like a cat, like a friend
with music until the end
i never sleep alone with the pink dots on
my walls i crawled into tomorrow
and it seemed so drab
i think from now on i'll just stick with today

i've found nothing to believe in
maybe someone can believe in me





(c) Chris 444 Lockhart