song number 42 and 43.
Song Number 43.
"Tip of Your Tongue"
written April 7, 2007
you say you're losing sleep,
i only hope it's over me.
we were kissing in the street
it's April, It's still snowing
you only want me when you're drunk
and when i'm broken.
But you know i'm the name on the tip of your tongue
the one you just couldn't say, the one you just wouldn't love
i am the answer you can't remember,
i am the favor that you never asked for.
you know your lyrics were too literal
for me to understand
were you asking me to wait? were you asking me to dance?
well, no-
never, never, nevermind
i guess you're right sometimes
we are never more than just friends
or an accident that just keeps happening
you only love me when you're drunk,
and when i'm broken
because you know i'm the one on the tip of your tongue
the name you just couldn't say the one you just couldn't love
i am the password you can't remember
i am the favor that you're never goin' ask for
and you know i'm losing sleep
because i needed you next to me
and i guess i'd put up with anything
it's April, it's still snowing
it's April, and it's still snowing
Two weeks ago i wrote a short 'dittie' about Kenneth and his fabulous lifestyle of the 'Road Race!'
This is song number 42 for me, as far as i can tell, and it was the first song i wrote since October. What a dry spell. But 42 turned into 43 when last weekend i sat down and wrote something i'd been meaning to finish... or start... for far too long.
Song number 42.
"Road Race"
written March 24, 2007
you have five bikes
hanging from your ceiling in your bedroom
that's more bikes than people sleep there
that's more bikes than i think you could use
but you do....
at the ROAD Race, at the ROAD Race,
Bikes in space, it's a road race
at the ROAD Race, at the ROAD Race,
get first place, at the road race.
well don't put your eggs in one basket
if it breaks, across the sidewalk, crosswalk
don't hit a chipmunk
if you can avoid one
watch for pedestrians
and all the rest is common sense
repeat chorus until crowd participates and all are screaming.