you wanna take your car, but it won’t go that far
you sit in the AC, aboard the eight one three
i had a big dream, down where i lay in the seam.
HD to PCU, headache to bathroom stall
click it’s six and i’m a little late click
i had a big dream, down where i lay in the seam.
shoelace broke under the strain of
so you sit at the desk with your head bowed down.
i had a big dream, down where i lay in the seam.
the carman has your keys. as far as he can see,
you just can’t make it there, to the big city.
over the glory holes and all the paper news
guts all made of lead, filled up with clues.
and then i came clean, but what in the hell did it mean?
city flush the suburb drain, the reservoir is full
track trash flushed from trains, no-one’s to blame.
where are you now? i’m getting impatient
quick i’m stuck in the escalator grate
and then i came clean, but what in the hell did it mean?
running for the platform in the heat today.
you stand panting on the dock,
and watch suits flow like a sweaty itchy bay.
sixteen hours to town, smiles and cries and frown,
and then i came clean, but what in the hell did it mean?
what in the hell did it mean, what in the hell did it mean?
© 2001 c holford