Monday, September 28, 2015

Take a Break

"This engine screams out loud
Centipede gonna crawl westbound
So I don't even make a sound
Cause it's gonna sting me when I leave this town
All the people in the street
That I'll never get to meet
If these tracks don't bend somehow
And I got no time
That I got to get to
Where I don't need to be
So I


















I need this
Old train to breakdown
Oh please just
Let me please breakdown
I need this
Old train to breakdown
Oh please just
Let me please breakdown
I wanna break on down
But I cant stop now
Let me break on down

But you cant stop nothing
If you got no control
Of the thoughts in your mind
That you kept in, you know
You don't know nothing"
- Jack Johnson, Breakdown


The beginning and the end are mysteries. The journey between is relentless. Sometimes, yes.

(Picture credit: Voices Inside My Head http://fredcheung.blogspot.com/2012/04/bernard.html)

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