| armchairs-andrew bird
I dreamed you were a cosmonaut
of the space between our chairs
and I was a cartographer
of the tangles in your hair
I sighed a song that silence brings
it's the one that everybody knows
oh everybody knows
the song that silence sings
and this was how it goes
these looms that weave apocryphal
they're hanging from a strand
these dark and empty rooms were full
of incandescent hands
an akward pause
a fatal flaw
time it's a crooked bow
oh time's a crooked bow
in time you need to learn to love
the ebb just like the flow
grab hold of your bootstraps
and pull like hell,
'til gravity feels sorry for you,
and lets you go
as if you lack the proper chemicals to know
the way it felt the last time you let yourself
fall this low
time
oh time
it's a crooked bow
time's a crooked bow
fifty-five and three-eighths years later
at the bottom of this gigantic crater
an armchair calls to you
yeah this armchair calls to you
and it says that
some day
we'll get back at them all
with epoxy and a pair of pliers
as ancient sea slugs begin to crawl
through the ragweed and barbed wire
you didn't write you didn't call
it didn't cross your mind at all
and through the waves
the waves of a.m. squall
you couldn't feel a thing at all
your fifty-five and three-eighths tall
fifty-five and three-eighths tall
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wednesday nights! those are some funny guys. go kevin.
and Pennsylvania in Decemberrrrr. I can't waitttt!
i love that boy for real.
reuben is amazing.
PS concertato started playing some Bartok today. so good. I love Bartok. but i cannot wait until chamber season.
anywho. thats about it besides the fact that this semester i have
Music History
Concertato
Business Computer Applications
AP Literature/Composition
U.S. Government
Choir
Conducting
on A days I get out of class at 130.
on B days I have no fourth period so i have an hour and a half break, but i go back in at 3 for Government unitl 430. and on Mondays I have choir at 430 and on Tuesdays I have Conducting at 430.
so yeah.
i'm done.
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| Back to P.A. in December.
Back to school SUNDAY.
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| and i'm home.
and i wish i weren't.
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| so I'm in Pennsylvania.
and I won't be on a computer until I'm back at school.
yeah. so...hang in there. I know withdrawals suck. but you've made it this far.
I love Pennsylvania. or perhaps just someone who lives here...yeah...it's the latter, truth be told.
but hey.
what can ya' do, right?
yeah. I'll shut up.
I'll be home on monday.
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