we should go down this street, it's been awhile
and allow the hatred to cover you, eventually
we should go down this street, it's awhile since
the last time
we should rest and speak to each other and
unwind, cease the hurry
just return to who we were, eventually
we should go, we should see something like beauty
these roads belong to us
it's possible to become the other people
grasp the ends, leap in from yesterday
these roads belong to us
these are our ultimatums, and for the best
may you take the wheel?
witness us in the white light
inquire my whereabouts
return home, return to longing
these are our origins

-c.j.