the flood

it's been so nice here lately. i wrote another song tonight, about trips, and leaving people behind. we all seem to do that sometimes. i've decided to take more pictures too. my camera sits so lonely on my desk, and i hate to let something so lovely go to waste. so expect lots of pictures, along with lots of songs.

here's the lyrics to the song:

on your way to find anew
jumpin trains, and changing views
smoke a pack a day, and think of me.
you use your language like a gun
you've sent the doubters off and runnin
you're holding happiness, to your heart, like it was your own.

but don't, lose track, of the finish line
if you, come back, maybe you'll wanna be mine
but until that day comes and goes, i'll be sittin here all alone

make sure your eyes see everything
have yourself an autumn fling
write your cursive neatly, so everyone can read your thoughts
let your smile lead the way
take your people into the fray
let the lens capture all the things you want to say, it's better that way

i hope, i'll cross your mind at some point
but i know, the truth is that i probably won't
know that i will hold you close in my prayers tonight

i'll post it as soon as i've finished recording it, or whenever i free up some hard drive space. see you!

Jamison.