Sandals

I'm sitting at the corner of the world thinking nothing
But my people say I gotta do something
Walking my dog through the galaxies of college
Like I had something to say
Live in smart silence
Call me anything but what I am
Keep your mirrors to yourself
Lest I break one and strip my good health
It's naked being primal
It's dizzy losing altitude
It's real when I think about you
Thinking 'bout me
Shoes in the closet
My stomach's got too many knots
To justify tying laces and looking sharp
I'm busy politicking with these snakes and friends
And busy keeping those guys from them
It's hard work
Rather hard than short
'Cause ever since my birth
I've been kicking tin cans off the face of the Earth
Raw flesh bends the metal
These open-toed shoes feel the sand like a baby
While I'm looking at the blue feeling

So good
Sometimes I feel so good
I feel so good
Sometimes I feel so good
Sometimes I feel so good
Real good, so good
Sometimes I feel so good
Yeah

Peace