#1
since then, i've rolled up my sweater sleeves less often
some terrible truths have become my friends
i smoke less, because inside the house can't smell like that
and i'm living with it

the far life
on a concrete canvas
we'll fall beneath the cracks
and the memories of the streets
will grow cold with me

a single note floats frozen over hardwood
piano keys, a line of ivory missing teeth
as it rings, it's a hymn for the withering
melting almost fast enough to quench us

the far life
on a concrete canvas
we'll fall beneath the cracks
and the memories of the streets
will grow cold with me

the cold life
on a snow blotch canvas
i'll kiss goodbye the town
i'll leave my caps, jackets and long sleeves
and i'll keep running until these streets forget me
We're only strays.
#3
^ what he said
マリ「しあわっせはーあるいってこないだーからあるいってゆっくんだねーん 
いっちにっちいっぽみーかでさんぽ
 さーんぽすすんでにっほさっがるー 
じーんせいはっわんつー!ぱんち・・・


"Success is as dangerous as failure. Hope is as hollow as fear." - from Tao Te Ching