I Have A Headache.

I Have A Sore Back.

I Have A Letter I Can't Send.

I Have Desire, It Falters And Falls Down,

It Calls You Up Drunk At Three Or Four A.m. To Wonder When...wonderful.

All The Cheap Tricks I Tried Too Hard Not To Pull.

Pulled Along Or Pulled Apart.

The Diagnosis Of A Foreign Frame Of Heart.

I Have A Story That I'd Like To Tell You,

It's Littered With Settings And Second Takes.

I Have A Feeling That Hums With The Street Lights And Hides Under Ice In Always Frozen Lakes.

My Mistake To Make You Cringe.

Another Greeting Like A Broken Creaky Hinge To Oil And Push Or Pry Apart.

The Diagnosis Of A Foreign Frame Of Heart.

Found A Cure For Being Sure,

And, Sure As Anything,

I'll Smile For My Reckoning.