I guess it's been awhile and a long time too. Everything's still the same and so are you. It's only in this light that I could see what you'd be like. If it took a million years, well, this is what I am. You're awake and I'm asleep and we are so complete that way. You're asleep and I'm awake and everything is so great. Everything is so great. Oh yea. Heavy. I wash my hands of you. I wash my dirty feet too. And when I wash my hair the dust clouds disappear. You're leaning out the window You're beating down the path real slow with your heavy plastic bags and heavy head. You're awake... (I wish we had a laugh but you're just not funny. Baby, I'm leaving out the irony. You're awake.)
