squandered precious gifts laid down for worthless fortunes when men turn soldier

it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties

stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone

desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst

a man can be no more ready for Feb… than he is for his own death bringing in the second wave of win… icy flakes whipping in the wind relentlessly low temperature

you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys

altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof

race against midnight an eleventh hour dash for the quick finish

it opens with a violin slowly bowing its premeditated plo… stalker lurking in darkness waiting for a victim to stroll by the verse comes out quick

when she doesn’t love you the guts are pulled out from insid… life spills from the bones and your heart forgets to beat you become a ghost

we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to

i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt

right at that age where she is lea… like a cynical fox taking guarded… in the forest still looks for someone she doesn’… but knows it is because she believ…