Deep End
Words and Music by Christopher Pendergraft
I get drifty
need to go down to thrifty
get me a 5 cent cone
call my grandam on the pay phone
explain the difference
between neat and nifty
before she fades
and I feel empty
I just about forget
gravity is always attempting to win
till the day it gives in, gives up
As sky opens up and sucka you up
or maybe it down
Dependent on your philosophical opinon
Well I like to think its an omnidirection dispercement
from what I was
to that I witch will be
Before I was
I absent of being, then I becaem
I dont mean to come at you like that
I know that shit is deep
We just met but
I got a feeling you can feel
The base space I attempt
as I said I get difty
then again I said
I get drifty
I get dizzy
need to go out side play some frizbee
throw the dog a bone
or call my pall geezee
Shoot he’d be here too
if he was not out chasing that glue
Hell he got many mouths to feed
mouths that live
mouth that breath
when those mouths close then it time to dream
about what it is and what it will be
and those are the dreams that lead to
inifinity
But inifinity is not a time
or just some endless space
Its like all the moments
That could ever be
All stacked up
In just one place
if you can dig on that
then maybe you can see
There is just one moment
And the now
is infinity
I get busy
need to deal with all this stuff
stack up around me
I am a valley
Those items are the mountains
that surround me
I must me a mountain climber
like a shrepa in the
andies
Climb up to the summit
So that I can clerarly
see
All this mess is just illutionary
We are the children
of Infinity
