dear old friend,
your glow has faded. you're a wasted spirit in a bottle of cheap whiskey thrown across the barricades of a broken highway.
watch out for that tornado.
it's a killer.
someone you wish you knew better.
like the rest and like the youthless, tossing gin and tonic down rusting throats, that girl is a ghost.
Track Name: Semiotic
i can't believe what i read. nor, can i understand what you say, what it means to me.
words are just symbols.
Track Name: Fast Times
we painted our world in vibrant brights, but now it's left in ash and gray. you decided to leave when you couldn't have your way.
the great escape - i perform it better than you could believe.
houdini never did it better than me.
we covered this city in red and now it's left in judgement and pure hatred. i jumped in front of a bullet for you on the same night i took shots with you.
you should have listened.
i will never see you again.