Stiegga

I still see you running through the field, crazy wack

But still more sane than most humans we left our children with

I wish I could take yr disease and run

We'd both head for the beach and the palm palm trees in the sun

I still see you running up the stairs, then down again

Stop and stare into the blue, but nothing is there

I wish I could take your disease and run

We'd both head for the beach with the palm palm trees

And fall over on Daquiris in the sun

Now you are a Seagull, soaring in salt water mist

A flying, fun-loving, laughing nihilist

Watch me run. Watch me run you didn't watch me run

I wish I could take yr disease and we'd both head for a land

Dig our claws in the sand and give it all one more chance