Thursday, July 26, 2007

Restroom

Where have you gone?
This is not the place for you
Take this day and just fly away
I’ll meet you in the clouds one day
But take this day and just sail away

Long days on the road
I could feel you thinking of me
But all I could think of was
Stealing away to a restroom
From drugs to smooth jazz
From his bed to mine
I stole away to a place where life
Could not find me
I took the needle from under the sink
Filled with its majestic power
And guided it to the pumping of my veins

Where have you gone?
This is not the place for you
Take this day and just fly away
I’ll meet you in the clouds one day
But take today for it’s your last
And just sail away

Many nights I sung to a sold out crowd
With heroine pumping through my veins
And when my old man came in
They knew it would be a break
We stole away to the restroom
Three minutes later I was back on stage

Where have you gone?
This is not the place for you
Take this day and just fly away
I’ll meet you in the clouds one day
But take today for it’s your last
And just sail away