Empty parking lot, half a cigarette. I got it off the ground so its a little wet. Im on the south side walking sideways. I got too drunk again. . Its a cold night, kinda late this year.
Look at us here, sittin around pissed off at the world. Pretending to drown a memory and fix reality. Afraid to admit, here in the bar. Were pieces of shit, pretend we arent what we are.
Look at us here, sittin around. Pissed off at the world, pretending to drown. A memory, and fix reality. Afraid to admit, here in the bar. We're pieces of shit, pretend we aren't what we are.
The Concho Valley's on fire tonight. Spilling out into the street. The blessed scream of a newborn dream. Making love in my backseat. . All of us together in the glow of the dusty headlights.