May 28

I catch a breath
of fresh air
collect what's left
of my debonair
stretched to death
in freshly pressed
work dress
I'm a mess of stress
My uncommon problem
is weighing my options
to live in Missoula or Boston
Texas or Compton
I feel I should chill
before the stress kills
I still don't have a will
for my dollar bill
please educate and explain
why it has to be this way
either fate has pain
but I love you babe
and as long as we stay
in love it'll be okay
just don't drift away
please don't drift away