Pisser

Lost all my friends pulling down my pants
Just to say hi and I'm still alive
Without a tan, tripping, naked man
Through the forest, who like me has fallen

Right into a kind of grace
Drinking from a river of fine wine
Just to ease my mind
Then fell through the hole I've made
Looking for a center in my life
And just why I am, why I am

I woke in the grass, fascinated with
Moving water and the smell of my breath
Rampaging ants carry me to death
Or a last chance and a swing for the fence, instead

Hit the bottom hard and wide
Looking for escape from the daylight
And the passing time
Digging just to find a way
Someone like me gets in the right line
For the right ride
At just the right time

Hoping it doesn't take too long to find a way

And I hope there's a sign, hope there's a sign
I hope that it leads me well on the way
Hope there's a sign and I hope I can read it right
I'm running on, I'm running over
And lower, it's slow going half the time
I hope there's a sign
And I hope I can read it right

It seems I've had a lifelong head cold
Full of negatives and mind warps and eclipsing suns
Like hot air through my underwear
While sitting in my chocolate chair at home
It thrills me, turn the lights out and leave me alone

And I hit the bottom hard and wide
Looking for escape from the daylight
And the passing time
Digging just to find a way
Someone like me gets in the right line
At just the right time

I hope there's a sign, hope there's a sign
I hope that it leads me well on the way
Hope there's a sign and I hope I can read it right
I'm running on, I'm running over
And lower, it's slow going half the time
I hope there's a sign
And I hope I can read it right