It's 3am, I'm Drinking.
Heaven is a corner store That went out of business Thirty three years ago And nothing has changed.
people still walk the streets and cry out in vain about everything moving fast but they don’t know their name
lost and worn faces like the grocer’s ex wife who used to bag all the dreams and keep them for herself
The dust on her bible keeps track of the years since her faith was broken and replaced with a bottle