well, here i am again being deployed but its okay. i haven't been to the states since 2006 but i will be back soon! see ya!
MOTORCYCLE DRIVE BY
By third eye blind,
Summer time and the wind is blowing,
outside in lower chelsea.
and i don't know what i'm doing in this city,
the sun is always in my eyes.
it crashes through the windows and i'm sleeping on the couch,
when i came to visit you,
that's when i knew that i could never have you,
i knew that before you did, still i'm the one who's stupid,
and there's this burning, like there's always been,
i've never been so alone and i've never been so alive
visions of you on a motorcycle drive by,
the cigarette ash flies in your eyes, and you don't mind, you stop,
and say the world doesn't fit with you.
i don't believe you, you're so serene.
careening through the universe, your axis on a tilt,
you're guiltless and free, i hope you take a piece of me with you,
and there's things i'd like to do that you don't believe in,
i would like to build something, but you'd never see it happen.
and there's this burning like there's always been,
i've never been so alone and i've, i've never been so alive.
where's the soul. i want to know, new york's city evil,
the surface is everything, but i could never do that,
someone would see through that.
and this is the last time, we'll be friends again,
and i'll get over you, you'll wonder who i am.
and there's this burning just like there's always been,
i've never been so alone and i've and i've, i've never been so alive
i go home to the coast, it starts to rain, i paddle out on the water,
taste the salt and taste the pain.
i'm not thinking of you again.
summer dies and swells rise,
the sun goes down in my eyes.
coming to take me, home
and i've never been so alone and i've never been so alive.
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