I guess it's been awhile and a long time too.

Everything's still the same and so are you. It's only in

this light that I could see what you'd be like. If it took a

million years, well, this is what I am. You're awake and

I'm asleep and we are so complete that way. You're

asleep and I'm awake and everything is so great. Everything is

so great. Oh yea. Heavy. I wash my hands of you. I

wash my dirty feet too. And when I wash my hair the

dust clouds disappear. You're leaning out the window,

you're beating down [the] a path real slow with your heavy

plastic bags and heavy head.

You're awake... (I wish we had a laugh but you're just

not funny. Baby, I'm leaving out the irony.

You're awake