Ronnie Writes

Time Flies

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

When you're a million places at once,

You see the world, but never touch it.

You meet The Girl, so space can crush it,

and feed your soul to the mosh pit,

...when you're a million places at once.


Some think happiness is liquor,

and some think powdered kicks come quicker,

but I just think of how I miss her,

as the miles mold to months.


And if I run from

What I've come from

I’ll see undone

All I once won


But if I stand on something

Fixed to nothing

I've guised as Love

A life of Lusting.


I'm trusting...

I'm trusting…


That every man's got his place in the sun,

And mine must be Place One Million and One.