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letra de southbound - sea oleena

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invisible physicians, lawyers and magicians
an instant of existence at the table in the kitchen
a flood-lit, floating highway
headlights slicing up a pathway
into the driveway, into the driveway
and drop me a line when you finally arrive on the runway

southbound train-track traveler
add another film roll, quick, into the camera

grey lake paint-stained body of water
to the left of the runway
and drop me a line when you finally arrive

i got lost in egypt
wandering around the figurines a hieroglyphics
paintings on the ceilings
colorful in contrast to the sandy statuettes

i read the book of the dead backwards
and then i made my way to someone with a name-tag
for directions to a staircase, to a staircase

i climbed a flight and realized the century had shifted
i was awe-struck, gaping at the walls
i floated through the marble halls
like some dis-jointed memory, thrown across the room
like some dis-jointed memory (thrown across the room)
like some dis-jointed memory (yes, i’m a little bit wasted)

back when i pumped gas, red shirt, black pants
drinking in the bathroom, heading for a heart-attack
never looking up from the sidewalk
high-tops pounding out a beat in the pavement (they went)

yes, i’m a little bit wasted
yes, i’m a little bit wasted
just like a six-string, i sing only when i’m pressured
or when i’m alone with a rhythm and a reason
heading for the season of the winter coat
heartbeat heavy as a suicide note

yes, i’m a little bit wasted
nevermind, i’m fine, walking in a straight line
trying out my voice for the first time
yes, i’m a little bit wasted

grey lake, paint-stained body of water
to the left of the runway
drop me a line when you finally arrive

- sea oleena

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