Expo '86 by d.c.f.c.
More Adventurous
Sometimes it seems the cycle never ends
We slide from top to bottom then we turn and climb again
And it seems by the time I have figured what it's worth
The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse
But if I move my place in line I'll lose
And I have waited, the anticipation's got me glued
I am waiting for something to go wrong
I am waiting for familiar resolve
Sometimes it seems that I don't have the skills to recollect
The twists and turns of plot that turned us from lovers to friends
I'm thinking I should take that volume back up off the shelf
And crack its weary spine and read to help remind myself
But if I move, my place in line I'll lose
And I have waited, the anticipation's got me blue.
And it's strange
They're all basically the same,
So I don't ask names anymore.
Sometimes it seems the cycle never ends
We slide from top to bottom then we turn and climb again
And it seems by the time I have figured what it's worth
The squeaking of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.
posted by Kevin K. @ 11:17 PM
4 Comments:
Hmm. No real response.
But I was curious to see if you had found a church down in Houston yet. So... have you? :)
Yeah, I have. I went with Jenny S, a friend from Tulsa, to Christ the King Presbyterian today. It was nice, and the preaching was very good, and very much from the word! I'll call you soon.
This post reminds me of a Paul Simon song. Anyway, I'm about to call you, I think.
Hey Super-Dude!
I am doing better!
Did you get to go see a movie? I will give you a call this week.
I had some great chai last night and was sad that you weren't there. We also watched Tpmbstone.
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