Don’t get restless on me
I’m here going for broke
there’s only so much time before the ride’s over
so many miles left to beat
so much fire left in us;
I can’t have you give up now.
You say, what’s up with me?
Isn’t it plain?
There’s this big ugly fate carved itself on my face
sending one way messages eating up my mind
I’ve got bombs in my eyes
that makes me cry why
why here, why me, why now?
That’s what’s got in me
and plenty more to drive anyone stir crazy!
So I’m spreading out to the west
hard charging like I’m on a steel colt
yelling to beat the storm inside me
Don’t doodle with me now
it’s not over – it’s never, ever over!
come on, hop on back, we’ll ride together
bare back into the Wind.
9/22 — 10/4/2014