basically supercool
the breeze blows the blinds
the wind
the silence in the darkness
the way thoughts
words are everywhere
every word every tale to tell
everyone i know
everyone i know
all we want to be always is
basically supercool
all we want to be is always
beyond
books in the bathtub
the west side of the bed
the quiet cigarette in the courtyard
the cold
past midnight
windows closed
lights on
drinks aplenty drugs
what do they think about me
what do they think
why
outside the night
far inside
far