I know there is someone somewhere sitting at the semi-sap-green table listening to Coltrane thinking now now is it high enough thinking there must be someone somewhere sitting at the semi-sap-green table listening to Coltrane ‘cause all roads lead to Coltrane before before you fly right down. I know that there is someone somewhere sitting drawing a straight line turning to a curve sliding down thinking there must be someone somewhere sitting drawing a straight line with the hand that fails with the hand that fails and slides into a curve some things are just out of hand. I know that there is someone somewhere lying in an unmade bed barefoot leaving and leaving without leaving thinking there must be someone somewhere lying in an unmade bed leaving leafless sliding down with no one to say goodbye to. I know there is someone somewhere thinking there must be someone somewhere thinking there is someone somewhere thinking there is someone somewhere.
