i really don’t know what to tell you.
i don’t have words and the words i have i don’t like.
i feel like detroit.
all the people are gone. the people who come around aren’t good enough. and the ones who never left? well, i’m tired of them.
will any word ever be good enough for you?
it might be time to get out of the city. it might be time to drive too far and see the water and sleep under the stars.
yeah, i think it is.
in fact i’m going to do that right this very minute.
just thought you might like to know.