watch one drip
(looking out said window)
comet of the city
dodging grime on the pane
picking up friends and speed
like I used to
before I knew what to do
the lullaby comes on
(i don't get the verses)
like life is a highway
spoke to me in Mexico
rain falls in the field outside
like a runway
home is where you are
("everything's going to be all right...")
10/12/98