REM

I see today with a newsprint fray
My night is colored headache grey
Don't wake me with so much.
Daysleeper.

I woke up with a letter. and an accusation. I woke up with the doorbell serving lunch, guilt and ache...the songs are all mixed up. they make sense that way. honeybee gives me a high. jazz is alright. nostalgic speeches, and i see you're yawning and wish that i would stop...so i do...and next thing i know you're fast asleep...