Crossing

Three-year-old in Mickey flannel Wants nothing but Milky travel Astro dream like filthy Pluto All but peripheral 24 became my hero Dreamt of wearing purple and gold Joining the best hoopers in the world Until I ceased to grow Then I grabbed guitar and cymbals Strumming and drumming to my flow Till Ma told me go and put some Food on my table Business card is my new label Suites and ties in every photo N Y C Wall Street Journal Big Apple Twenty-year-olds running not knowing where they go Vinyl flooring hundred feet New home down Manhattan Street Stranger basements dirty sheets Five more years and we'll be freed Third midnight shift of the week Boss refused to hear my plea This girl finally answered me Four blocks down we'll get some tea I just want a plane to flee Switzerland's snow down we ski Amsterdam's tickets aren't cheap And Uncle Sam won't let me leave (WAKE UP) Interview tomorrow half past three Ain't even like this company PC with no escape key Wallet's empty I need some coffee Sewer smoke, standing still Why the rush, folks? Voids to fill? There is no, time to chill If I don't go, someone will What about, the dreams we sold How's the yield on clouts and gold? Called me wrong, like Galileo I assure you I won't go with the flow Damn it My head is numbing If we don't know where to go then Why the hell are all of us running? What are we chasing? I would rather be a corpse than to Let the world think I'm merely crossing Masquerade the lashes grew damp Letter grade became my food stamp Serenade the merchant boot camp Please don't raise my rent Mortgage paid a hundred percent Saved up all the money to spend Time to live the way I envisioned- Oh Shit I'll be sixty by then Marvin said be a mountain climber High enough, the corporate ladder Serving greens on silver platter Does it all matter Jade light across pitch-dark water What's on the dock? Bill or clover? Take a walk, Fight club, Oz, or Gatsby's pier? Look in the mirror do you see your heart still clear Seashore island Swiss Alp mountain Polaroid picture beneath the Eiffel Tower Leaves fall birds chirp Provence Lavender Knee-high cornfield crossed the barefoot sprinter Christmas sweater Childhood letter Candle wax air mixed with grandma's dinner Train ride partner Fell in love with her Dispose the suitcase and travel wherever (Corporate down the hall watching brawls drama serial Number getting called breaking law for some cereal Boxes from the mall money talk speaking trivial Matter after all I got melodic material Underground bass, heartbeat subliminal Unrenowned place, carseat rhythmical Lost and found, be the fire, the original Come around, take control of your scenario) Damn it My head is numbing If we don't know where to go then Why the hell are all of us running? What are we chasing? I would rather be a corpse than to Let the world think I'm merely crossing Sewer smoke, standing still Why the rush, folks? Voids to fill? There is no, time to chill If I don't go, someone will What about, the dreams we sold How's the yield on clouts and gold? Called me wrong, like Galileo I assure you I won't go with the flow Damn it My head is numbing If we don't know where to go then Why the hell are all of us running? What are we chasing? I would rather be a corpse than to Let the world think I'm merely crossing Damn it My head is numbing If we don't know where to go then Why the hell are all of us running? What are we chasing? I would rather be a corpse than to Let the world think I'm merely crossing Damn it My head is numbing If we don't know where to go then Why the hell are all of us running? What are we chasing? I would rather be a corpse than to Let the world think I'm merely crossing Pocket, empty. Daydreams Are we living Or just crossing? Is this what u wanted? Keep your promise.