I am watching your chest rise and fall...

There's a band boy in the background of my cellular phone.

All around me people seem to be going through other people. And I don't get it. And I can't keep up with it. I think perhaps I am the odd factor, always wanting to keep and never wanting to lose. I have yet to learn the beauty of losing. Have you heard me say, "I'm gonna keep you?"

"we are our own scene"
"what am i?"
"you float in our scene time and again. youre a tribal peaceman. you float from scene to scene making peace between tribes"





...ricky.
"Both Hands" by: Ani DiFranco