OK to Go
The party sways
On broken legs
I drift among the dregs
What will I ever figure out
In tangled bodies on the couch
But strange relief
To lose belief
And wreck along the reef
I can’t blame the weather for changing my plans
So far out of sight of land
Stepping outside, dissolving in air
Asking the sky, is anyone there
I can’t say I’m surprised you don’t let us know
But I’m OK to go
I’m OK to go
I spin in bed
Lose my head
And take back everything I said
While piecing together the clouds I ignored
Having imagined something more
also:
