March 27, 2004

repeat, 100 times repeat...

"how can i go home with nothing to say. i know you're going to look at me that way. and say what did you do out there and what did you decide? you said you needed time, and you had time. you are a china shop and i am a bull. you are really good food and i am full. i guess everything is timing. i guess everything's been said. so i am coming home with an empty head. you'll say did they love you or what? i'll say they love what i do. the only one who really loves me is you. and you'll say girl you kicked some butt. and i'll say i don't really remember but my fingers are sore, my voice is too..."