20110421

20110421

Push against the guide wire
Release your vice grip at last
Eyes getting fuzzy, I give up
Life was simple in the past
Ever awaken to the empty wind
Don't be cross, you did fine
Each interaction ends correctly
Silence on the end of the line
Time to make your substitution
Grown tired of pretending to fail
Settle it now or settle down
Collect your affairs in the mail
Got a new subscription
To an empty magazine
Comes with only one issue
But one is all I'll need