what if you knew but told no one?
how she sang your praises.
but you only let her down.
and the cactus all froze over night.
we were way out there that night.
riding on highway 61.
remember the stars reflected in the stillness of the lake?
and out by the levee we lost what was most important.
oh well we made it home after all.
but everything had changed for good.
no one looked the same or made any sense.
and even dogs shied away.
where is your blue sweater? I think my keys are in it.
don't always think something's wrong.
I just need to rest.
you'll make it, we both will.
sven.
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