So, I am sitting in the hotel room with Pete and Jawes...it was cool. Peter is my RA next year. How BA is that? I mean come on, am I right?

You may tire of me as our December sun is setting
because I'm not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes
but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for,
both a beginning and an end
But now he lives inside
someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on accident

On the back of a motor bike
With your arms outstretched trying to take flight
Leaving everything behind
But even at our swiftest speed
we couldn't break from the concrete
In the city where we still reside.
And I have learned
that even landlocked lovers yearn
for the sea like navy men
Cause now we say goodnight
from our own separate sides
Like brothers on a hotel bed

These are the most poignant and heartfelt lyrics...they touch me so deep every time I hear them. Ben Gibbard has a way of really touching me deeper through music and lyrics than anyone. Thanks Ben.

Godspell has been through their entire boot camp and has now started the local "preview" shows around the area preparing to hit the road. I cannot wait to leave. I am sick of being around here still. I want to hit up the East Coast and be Godspellin' it everywhere.