People you know try to tell you things. Bad things that you don't wanna hear about. Tell you tomorrow what you did today. Just remember, it's a small town.
Walking wounded. With a belly. Full of pain. And a big bad attitude. Yeah. . We are shaking shadows. For that perfect dark room. Where we can do just what we.
Maybe I went too far this time. I just go crazy when she says no. Angel turns away, pulls her dress back down. Slowly washes her face, takes the bus to her job downtown.