Reck

I’m feeling restless and reckless
Completely without reck
To express this or keep this in check? What the heck
In the arches the wind it rustles
In the mountains the rain it rains
The hum in the muscles the drive in the veins
Let’s go for a pint downtown
The stone it is growing moss
From here it’s all down but I want it across
The consciousness she is beating
The consciousness she is a hive
The foliage is pretty let’s go for a drive

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