Drinking with strangers / For the last time / And you fell asleep / With the smoke in your eyes / Hot flashes burning / The dust on the blind / Gin-soaked and lonely / You’re fuel for this fire (Jesse Sykes & The Sweet Hereafter)

My ideals have got me on the run / Towards my connection with everyone / My ideals have got me on the run / It’s my connection with everyone / Such free reign / For a vessel in vain (Bill Callahan)

Driving through the streets tonight / It’s hot, I’ve got the windows down / I wish I could call you, I wish you were still around / Nothing much left in the tank / Somehow this thing still drives / Think I forgot what it needed but somehow still survive / And all the walls […]