met another stranger
on the train
she went by the name
of Alannah
Alannah, from Alberta
not a tourist
just there,
yeah she just didn't really care
about nuffink,
s'why I spoke to her maybe
maybe I was fascinated by the crazy
way she spoke out loud
cursing, pursing
her lips, creasing her
her lips, creasing her
forehead, like she knew....
some kind of something
yeah kind of nut-nut, kind of stuck in a rut-rut
a singer a dancer
a proper chancer
taking chances
like skipping amsterdam
like not giving a damn
just ending up wherever
like in the home of the professor
reading the book he wrote on mutants
wolfman and chinese albino///// ---(non)nuisance////
----but easily percieved
that way
so when the small hand hits five
she comes back to life
she gets this drive
to just be-------------------------------------so freeeeeeeeee
so I just leaaaaaaaaaaaavvvvvvvvvvvvvve
so I just speaaaaaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkkk
non(sense)
and so I saw her
the girl who changed my world
..........................youuuuuuuuuu...........................
yes you love, and we shared everything
before going our separate ways----------
separate ways
we both crave a little space
---and so I go back to drifting,
all the while sifting
through the possibilities
laid out before me,
(so many possibilities,
but all leading down a thousand dead ends)
and then I got a text on my mash-up mobile
for a while it was
-refreshing and fun
meeting you tonight S-
---and that's it, the story of life----
