poetry, art, magazine

Alan Semerdjian

It goes like this, the song it fits, your whole world drifts
Inside a ship that's time, that's how it is

You stay up all night to make a flag, to dress it up, with something flashy
To make it a stand out, something brave

And you've done all you can
So just wade in a minute babe
Before you begin again

Wear it out, wear it bright and big, make it smile, make it slick
Put it up on the web for the whole wide world to hear

And when you're up on your mtv, make a song, make it for me
To sing and I'll promise all my friends and I will hum along

And think of what went wrong
Or what went right
And left by the night light.

So pack it upů
Pack it up This time