As she left me on that humid May night,
done with all the what's wrong and what's right?

She decided to split Like the rest..
since there are other places that are the best...

I can't blame her for wanting to go..
when there is nothing around and life's real slow..

You have to have some action in your everyday routine.
since it's easier to move and wipe the slate clean...

You know all too well what happens when your alone
You have no one to talk to, except for the phone...

So maybe she'll call on summer night...
and invite me on down for a red eye flight...

For it won't be long, till I'll be over it too
and I'll be off to where the water is clear and blue...

Doing anything to my hearts desire
while I sit next to the beach campfire,
watching as the setting sun sinks,
while me and my friends, in salute, raise our drinks.

01/12/2002

Posted on 01/12/2002
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