In an effort to make 'em all see what I found in my life I decided to give 'em a look
None of 'em gave it a glimpse and I guess that I'm sitting in the middle of an unread book
Letters are falling apart but the sentences stand on their own and the wording is permanent
Never been missed, I've just been misworded and misinterpreted-

I'm a veteran of spatial relationships
- Put me in a special kind of case that only breaks if
You hit it with a bouquet of flowers and baby breath arrangements

The vault is vacant
They're all looking for fault or blame
I called my agent The moment that I caught the train
I let him know I'm going nowhere, and he's invited
If he leaves tonight then he just might help me find it
But this is my burden to bear, not his
And I'm a psychic without a sidekick holding the future hostage
A loose cannon standing on the rooftop with
A new respect and understanding of bartenders and locksmiths

They call me daredevil but I'm not precise enough
Unprofessional on an amateur level, I love my life too much

I'm in two places at once
Escape Artist
I ain't slept in months
Escape Artist
I'm just trying to get away

[sage francis]