I took a walk today I rode my bike today I felt alright today A handful of birdseed in a neon orange bottle Plant it down in my esophagus and maybe I could fly to Montreal Or somewhere else I don't know Right now I can only taste the bile crust my throat Who are you When you're fifteen years old and drunk inside your room The doctor says to you Just read her varicose veins like writing on her arms And sometimes your body just rocks right back and forth I felt alright today Felt kind of alright today