Steady Daydrinking
soaked in that memory light
sun-stained corduroy
don't let me forget today
could this be
the day that finds me
when I don't feel too good
no ties
good people
and the smell of burning wood
half the time
I'm alive
afterlife
in my mind
for now
no distractions
I'm here to be here with you
pressures
lay sleeping
in the blur behind the view
half the time
I'm alive
afterlife
in my mind