Mr. Portable
Submitted by ericboff on Sun, 2008-05-11 13:22. (from Eric Boff - MySpace Blog)
Maybe since lately I've been groovin' okI'll step aboard a planeThrow my life inside a zip lock bag.(Cause its all I have)One-Way.To find, a brighter kind of life.I have yet to find.I'm Mr. Portable.With waves of sound and heart and soul.Tell me, tell me, tell me where you want to go.So tell me where you want to go.Now that I'm high, its all looking down.And I bet that there's a better viewBegging from a different, new,Windy town.And isn't it great we can poke our eyes,Beyond the skies upon the stars?Giving names to far and distant constellations.Oh that solar contemplation...We often drift upon.One-Way.To find, a brighter kind of life.I have yet to live.
I'm Mr. Portable,I paint the air till the sound is full.Now tell me, tell me, tell me,Where you wish to go.Don't wanna be someone With things they've yet to do.Pretending to be alright,Watching nothing become true.That's just not me, it just can't be...I'm Mr. Portable,Watch me come and watch me go.Now tell me, tell me, tell meWhere you wish to go.So tell me where you wish to go... I'll be recording "Mr. Portable" soon. Hope all is well with everyone. The fall is going great down here in NC. Can't wait to see everyone during the holidays. Take care and be safe.-Eric
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