Altima Bud-Get (1998)
By James Moats in Greensboro, NC
i can't seem to recallhow things were two weeks ago
and now i know
that time can never move too slow
dream of me in flight
we'll be strangers for a second time tonight
i bet you thought you'd not
see me again well
here i am
let's take a walk tonight
and talk of kicking sand in the face of the man
talk of letting go and taking control
then our lives would be our own
speak for me tonight
in a week i'll die with a tear in my eye
i bet you thought you'd not see me again
well here i am
when utah takes a breath
the sky turns burning red
purple mountains up ahead
rear view sunset
goes away
say goodbye
to californ-i-a
