it's to go silent that you need courage

I walked into the cafe without any intention of getting the cops coffee I ordered one for myself and sat down in a booth, took a book out of my backpack forgot to tell you that I had a backpack, and for that matter to describe myself at all

but then I'm a wanted man

it wouldn't do for me to go around telling everyone what I looked like I think I was reading Faust or something anyway it doesn't matter there was thunder and lightening outside and I was just as happy to have the cops come inside and get me if they cared that much and I wanted to write about a dream that I'd had, and I don't know why I thought to write it down but I'll tell you nonetheless.