Heading nowhere purposeless
Taking pot luck on my feet
Clicking rhythm of a Rolling Stone
Out of time on limbo street
Happy drifting in the hollow space
To some way-out lyric line
Imagining I’m holding court
I sing in Muddy Waters time
The bending notes of desolation
Grabbing at my heart and soul
A wishing well of all the love I miss
I pay the heavy midnight toll
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