Where do I go

“This old porch is just a long time waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back, not crying ’bout the leaving
And remembering the falling down
And the laughter and the curse of luck
From all them sons-of-bitches, who said we’d never get back up”
― Lyle Lovett and Robert Earl Keen

Well
I just left myself today
Hell
I couldn’t wait to get away
There’s still a smear
Across the mirror
That I have been
But it won’t
Reflect on me
Again
‘Cause
I just left myself today
Yeah
I just packed me up and went away
I didn’t float
I didn’t fly
I did not transcend
No IJust walked out on me
Again
Again

by Terry Allen

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