I took a walk today
I rode my bike today
I felt alright today
A handful of birdseed in a neon orange bottle
Plant it down in my esophagus and maybe I could fly to Montreal
Or somewhere else
I don't know
Right now I can only taste the bile crust my throat
Who are you
When you're fifteen years old and drunk inside your room
The doctor says to you
Just read her varicose veins like writing on her arms
And sometimes your body just rocks right back and forth
I felt alright today
Felt kind of alright today