The last time that I came here
I came down with a fever
The next day it was gone
With the suddenness of its arrival
When we all were much younger
Were we really different
In the really real world we knew.

Last night I saw the sun rise
Over sleepy barcelona
Riding on a bus
With the road crew from embrace
While everyone was sleeping
I noticed a reflection
And saw the egg upon my face.

The last thing I remember
About waking up in kristiansand
Was gagging on my toothbrush
As it brushed across my tongue
And removed a drunken sailor
Paid his bar and p___o bill
Gonna have to f___in' hose him down.

The clarity is blinding
Where's the befuddled middleman
The gentle goofus
With his comedy and wit
s___ed out in the crowd
With the cramped and the cluttered
Falls from your fingers to his hand
Falls from his fingers to your hand.

The old matchbook trick
Keeps the table from wobble
Slipped under the short leg
Steadies the unsteadiness
Of the lopsided conversation
Makes a solid place to rest
Arms and thought upon.

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