Letters to Cleo

Pete Beat

As far as I can see. Walking, walking, walking, away from me. And for all I know. Demeanor gives it all away. Talking, talking, right over me. And for all I know. Loosing it, getting older. Stay the same yet older. You don't get it like I do I heard that, yeah that's what you said. Loosing it getting older. Please take me far away. I don’t know what to do. I don't know where to go anymore best you just walk on by. Feeling strange these days it true, creeping up from behind but let’s just not jump off the bridge. Best you just walk on by. Loosing it, it’s gotten cold outside. I’m heading back you know I said goodnight. You don’t get it like I do I heard that yeah that’s what you said losing it getting older. It’ll find me…