Friday, April 4, 2008

i always go back to my roots.

most of the lyrics to "reinvent the wheel" off the four winds ep.
just feels relevant right now.

My friend you were a model, a priceless work of art.
Boys would fashion their emotions to the pattern of you heart.

And I know you'll never come back now to the world where people are.
'Cause you never understood what they loved you for.


There were many talents you possessed that I wished myself to have.
But the way your eyes would gloss over, well I never envied that.

I'm sure the T.V. sets will tell us when someone reinvents the wheel.
Till then I'll have a million conversations about shit that isn't real.

But I'll try to breathe in meaning dig deep through every gasp of air.
Cause I know you did the same thing for as long as you can bear.

I guess everything just circles 'round to where it was before.
So I hope I'll see you soon in some other form.

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