I remember it like it was years ago or maybe yesterday snow falling around me like the laughter in my soul my eyes finding refuge in the fall upon my feet tiny dancers mocking my reaction or rather lack of to the cold i found myself numb i found myself restless and then i found my eyes wandering behind me into the snow finally taking notice in the lack of footprints that followed my feet reaching nothing but a shallow cry and that's when I knew
I have found peaceful sleep on concrete floors Where my desires have been needs And had restless nights on feather soft beds Where dreams of wants have piled with greed They ask how people become mad And I tell them Look, like this By doing business with dreams