well, we were calling it "bridge iced over" with a heart 
of gold and a good way to cut it slack. if any takers are 
willing, it will be a short ride there but a long one 
back. but i felt good for once, though it was poor form 
on both our parts. i was crawling on my back for weeks 
and if the devil caught me in substance, i was down to 
tell it. and so the rain fell, and this torrential down 
pour was keeping me dry - i fell into the weight of all 
i've done. the girl was right, the girl was right. it was 
keeping me up nights. the sun was up, it bares its teeth 
- i'm coming home. i was watching the trees grow when i 
should have been watching you. passing through bedford 
avenue, you should have seen it - you're in it, you're in 
it now. you're in it, you're in it now ! i was taking it 
downtown when i should have been taking it home. but i 
won't be here in the morning when you wake up - sometimes 
you have to leave alone.