I’m not shy, you know
I’m not shy, you know.
I’m not a saint, you know.
I just go there,
in the air,
You know?
O
I like to sit, in the
back, writing things,
seeing things, thinking
things, you know
OO
I have chemistry,
you know?
With a few that
I know.
I’ve seen Angels,
I see it all.
O
From the back, in the train cars,
under signs, under lamps,
getting bumped,
gasping at people,
You know?
O
Testing ways I go on my instinct
waiting for what?
I heard it all – spirituality is wrong…
No. No. No. I don’t think so.
I don’t think so.
You know?
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