Of All The Names
I've been
hanging around
in my button down shirt
for a while now
writing my name in the dirt.
A-L-L-Y-
E-C-E
whats that spell?
I've been searching endless sky
for some answers or some help
how to expand my horizons
without loosing myself.
A-L-L-Y-
E-C-E
who's that now?
Suns-a-setting
and my shirts all grimy,
shadows casting on me
still cant find a silver lining.
No more spelling
time to go,
Hit-The-Road.
I'm forgetting
how I got there in the first place.
I spent the day in a daze
now I'm awake.
No more searching
endless sky.
Clouds don't hold answers.
