Just What I Meant

You find me clenched and crumpled like a letter I wrote but never sent You pull me up and shake me out And now I can stand here and say just what I meant This is just what I meant, this is just September rolling like a hurricane and I'm leaning over the rail I dance a turn with a thunder cloud and I'm surprised when I find I'm still Alive and telling the tale I am telling the tale I am telling you like I always do I am telling you June bugs bump into the ceiling and the headlights are sweeping the wall You take my breath so far away that I have to say that I don't miss it at all I don't miss it at all I don't miss it at all