Occasionally I wear your guy
There is nothing in my eye
Lay awake and toss and learn
about the bridges I have burned
Like pizza and love and sex and music
Burn good things unintentionally
What if I was me now back then?
Pin me, neon, speak to sky
Occasionally I watch the moon
I have only gratitude
Mosh and turn, get up at night
to realize that there was no fight
Like pizza and love and sex and music
Built up the best things intentionally
Sit back, watch them go
Old sea, beyond, past the sky
Pin me. Neon. Speak to sky.
this is your life chuck johnson 