waking to a snowed chicago thoughts of you that fall away looking out across at the people in the office cells along lake last night in a dream you were lying waiting in the room on me when i arrived something gotten into you strange and wild your looks hadn t changed but you acted in a way that i don t understand i just wanna feel at ease and that for once i do belong in all the many forms and i been some i ve been shit out loosing in em all by the wind blow in a walk of it blind i know i let that strain on you get out of line like your winning got away with you and your time like we fall out of plan and get washed out of hands i ll never understand