Results tagged “poem” from dead prophet

I'm finding a road
that runs through my head
I'm thinking out loud
while I'm lying in bed
I'm drawing a line
between this thing and that
I'm wearing a coat
and a lumber jack hat

I'm rambling on
So I'm singing this song
I'm happiest knowing
that my friends are all wrong
It's raining in spain
I'm feeling you pain
I've marked all the cards
but I'm losing again

Oh, it's kind of crazy
Just how lazy I can be
Oh, if it's just a game
then it's a shame that I am me

It's later than ever
It's now and it's never
I wish I was smart
but I'd settle for clever
I'm still in my bed
and you're still in my head
and I'm thinking to hard
about all that you said

Oh, it's kind of crazy
Just how lazy I can be
Oh, if it's just a game
then it's a shame that I am me

i can see the stars
i can see the moon
i can see the sky
i can see the clouds
i can see a passing airplane
i can see a bird
i can see a tree
from my prison cell

10 times I looked out the window and saw 

stillness now
and then a quiver
the mud comes first
and then the river
the river runs
and so do I
the peace that passes
passed me by

When you're feeling low

first things first
because the singing is the song
because the feeling is gone
because the days are too long

first things first
because my hair is on fire
because the bird on the wire
because the heart's desire

first things first
because you're lovin' what you see
because you're sitting next to me
because you're turning 33

first things first
when you've run out of time
when you're searching for a rhyme
when you're drunk and I'm high