{"id":451,"date":"2013-03-07T23:04:41","date_gmt":"2013-03-08T07:04:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/?p=451"},"modified":"2013-03-07T23:04:41","modified_gmt":"2013-03-08T07:04:41","slug":"ramble-on","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/2013\/03\/07\/ramble-on\/","title":{"rendered":"Ramble on"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Life is but a dream and I&#8217;m sitting all alone<br \/>\nLooking for the day when I&#8217;ll, make it home<br \/>\nMake it on my own, so I&#8217;m off to roam<br \/>\nAnother place&#8217;s past, Paris, London, and Rome<br \/>\nOld blue eyes, that&#8217;s what I&#8217;m&#8217;nna be<br \/>\nCuz I did it all alone, me is my team<br \/>\nCan&#8217;t escape the past, so I&#8217;m betting on my future<br \/>\nCuz today&#8217;s wasted and tomorrow&#8217;s such a creature<br \/>\nLike you never seen, idea, or a dream<br \/>\nGotta skim along, searching for the cream<br \/>\nOf the crop, of wheat, of fields of gold<br \/>\nWhen the sky parts open, and you&#8217;re standing all alone<br \/>\nYour people done left cuz they ain&#8217;t right<br \/>\nAnd the sky done broke, and you&#8217;re empty, and the night<br \/>\nIs all that remains, and the pulse in your ears<br \/>\nBeats in your head, drumming up your fears<br \/>\nGonna beat this how? Dunno<br \/>\nTin for a heart, and on my back, clothes<br \/>\nNot rags, not riches, something in-between<br \/>\nAs I look back on what I&#8217;ve never been<br \/>\nIf it was all a dream, then I hope I never wake, but I&#8217;m<br \/>\nShooting for tomorrow, tryin&#8217;a kill yesterday<br \/>\nTryin&#8217;a kill father time, I must be crazy<br \/>\nFacing my future, tomorrow&#8217;s just a baby<br \/>\nAnd it&#8217;s time for a change, something kinda smells<br \/>\nThoughts clearer now, ringing of a bell<br \/>\nI won&#8217;t look back, salt for regret<br \/>\nHeavy is my heart, not tin but lead<br \/>\nCan&#8217;t stand not to fly, won&#8217;t get dragged down<br \/>\nAnd in my lead safe I know that I will<br \/>\nRamble on.<\/p>\n<p>June 3, 2012<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Life is but a dream and I&#8217;m sitting all alone Looking for the day when I&#8217;ll, make it home Make it on my own, so I&#8217;m off to roam Another place&#8217;s past, Paris, London, and Rome Old blue eyes, that&#8217;s what I&#8217;m&#8217;nna be Cuz I did it all alone, me is my team Can&#8217;t escape &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/2013\/03\/07\/ramble-on\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Ramble on&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[264,88],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/451"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=451"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/451\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":454,"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/451\/revisions\/454"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=451"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=451"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.timrosenblatt.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=451"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}