| [ home ] [ ink ] |
Wears Me Out |
waking from my halfsleep trance like morning now to 153 in a shade drawn afternoon I will keep alertness at bay as long and as often as possible passing time slowly I now have listened to the same silver disc repeat for 48 hours "it wears me out... it wears me out... and if I could be who you wanted... if I could be who you wanted... all the time... all the time" (fade out) (Thank You Thom Yorke) |
| [ home ] [ ink ] |
Copyright © 1986-2001 Thom Reid |