The Montlake Cut

Crew teams are sliding past on the Montlake Cut. I see them out the window. Working together. There is a voice inside me that I had best get out so I can get past it. Rescue me. Joe, stop holding the fort and hold me. Joe, stop planting flowers and plant kisses on me. Mom, come by my bed like you did when I was a little kid, bring the 7-up and sit here by me.