eye NEED cour d'alene....

today is....  october twentyeighth....

today....  eye need....  cour d'alene....

eye need wind blown whispers....  

eye need ALL my thoughts leaving my head....  eye need them to twist through yours....

what will become of these gestures that we made....

wearily waiting on the wasting of his days....  

eye want your sympathy....  eye will give you three bucks for your sympathy....  eye want a cigarete....  eye will give you a dollar for your cigarette....

 eye need the interaction to feel so cold....  

eye need the songs that they sing for hope....

eye need to break down the corridors....

your in my soul now....  you have got to waste away with me....

which way the wind is blowing....