talking to cacti when I take time to realize and I go wandering I see we are living with closed eyes something is happening there has to be a better way why is it impossible to make ends meet why are our prophets shot in the street who can afford the American Dream feel like I’m climbing up a hill rain melting down the window talking to on the sill in the moonlight and when I read between the lines see what is happening it’s hard to push past all the lies is this democracy and when I see it on t.v. it seems so real to me pushing the buttons, scan and seek such a cacophony sure as the river runs to sea I will be home again evaporation, clouds, and stars watching it darkening looking for ways to reach my grasp looking for clarity laugh as I fumble for the words something is happening Monday 15 January 1990 DADGAC
Guitar tuned DADGAC
original recording from 1990 here