Falling Down Like Hail (appologies to R.J.)

I wear it on a chain around my neck
I made it myself and it's all mine
It kind of digs in a little bit
When I walk up-hill or late at night
The buzz keeps me awake

Falling under my head where
I can't get comfortable
Shifting between smashed pillows
Exercise for a worried head
Deceptive cadence of my song

It smiles at me with a big fake grin
Reminding me of the dream 88
Tie-dyed with elf-like charm
Pulling now on my spine
And neck and soul til 2014