i'm on Vicodin - 08/13/10

i wanna grow life
in a jam jar
prove all the jar heads wrong
change the pace
to the human race
spike up the tread mill
down hill dash
don't crash
or if you do
just don't hit your head
not that
you use it
might loose
if you don't
but you won't
cuz i know
you're not flying that high
just a mile
or five
above the sea
as you can see
there's no better place to be
than beside me
crashing with me
whatcha say?
just one day
to blow your brains away
that's all it take
to kiss this death awake
the grim reaper is a prince
coming to take your breath away
so just stay
and you'll see
there's no better place to be
than a mile
or five
above the evening drive
crashing head on
to the past
where daydreams actually last
bring me back