streamers

today i got in a fight and cried
and then sang to some girls whose company i enjoy
and things were better.

hey guyz, what's up?
wuv yew.

here are some more lyrics i wrote,
but these ones don't have a melody:

"pockets full of train receipts,
and things i cannot hold again.
i know it's early, but i'm beat.
i can't wait to grow old again.

i want to go away,
but i won't pay a dime
to go to somewhere beautiful
if i'll have to leave in time.

somewhere far and beautiful
i'll have to leave in time.

brochures full of paradises,
built on steel and stone;
beaches of all different sizes -
full of people, all alone.

i want to go away,
but i won't even try
to go to somewhere beautiful
until the day i die.

somewhere far and beautiful
until the day i die."