facebook email lost in translation, dec 5, 2009

don't want to go to bed.
want to get under the warm down feathers and pull them up to my chin.
don't want to go to bed right now.
fallin asleep at the keyboard, in the cold family room.
don't want to leave eric clapton and stevie ray and bono and norah.
want to stay in the warmth of the music, the voices and the strings.
let me lie down on the floor and enjoy my serenade.
don't need to go to bed. need to put my head down against the speaker and listen. listening to friendly voices...mmmm, jb's turn.
want to be somebody's baby tonight too.
don't want to go to bed upstairs.
want to stay with my friends.
not gonna go.
feels warmer here, in the cold room.
my back is crumpled and my head is heavy.
my eyes are cryin and my fingers are burnin.
avoiding.
don't want the weekend.
don't want to go to bed.
it's simple....ease your weary soul, let love lead you, let love grow...it's simple.
heard it all before, I can't beg you anymore...sure would feel good to feel good again.

3:28 on the clock face
writing blah blah blah to my friend,
who listens
to my singing and breathing.
kind friend,
kind of friend
everyone wants
not to leave behind.
steady rollin man.
rollin through my day
away.
too far away
for blah blah blah
everyday.
make the best of a situation or I'll finally go insane
better go before the crying sky begins pourin down my cheeks
i don't know the reason why.
guitar solo...
solo