Andersonville

I am riding on the redline moving backward in slow motion While the Vietnam cafes on argyle drift beyond my reach I am lost and I am lonely still a fool but not the only one Who's searching for September in the February cold If anybody really sees me they don't tell me they just go Through all the Mundane Monday morning motions everybody knows Who can tell between a place And where it lives in time and space? Andersonville My heart still beats in Andersonville Man it's colder in Chicago than I ever thought i could be Who knew winter was a season that would freeze your heart and soul No one knows it but I'm waiting more like hopeful hibernating Wanting more but knowing better than to tell someone your dreams So I am riding on the redline through a sea of Sunday mornings Longing for the shore of michigan to thaw and flow again I am summer spring and fall But I am winter through it all in Andersonville My heart still beats in Andersonville All those years went by full throttle tried to catch them in a bottle With every Song I wrote about you now you're trapped inside the pages of my Composition book you know the black one that I took to every Dive bar and cafe on clark it's filled with all these words And they paint pictures they make movies in my mind and they shake Groupies to the Bone but truth is I'm unknown to everyone but you So I ride on and on and on Because I've never really gone from Andersonville My heart still beats in Andersonville