Time to dream,… to himself… he waves goodbye,
To himself… I’ll see you on the other side…
Mondays were made to fall
Lost on a road he knew by heart
It’s like a book he read in his sleep…
Sometimes he hid in his radio
Watching others pull into their homes
While he was drifting…
On a line of his own
Off the line, on the side
Bye the by, as dirt turned to sand…
As if moved by sleight of hand
can’t wait for me hair to get longer, have a serious haircut with wings going on lately.
I love Pearl Jam. They make me feel really happy and excited about life, more than anything else. I want to hug them and thank them for everything.