this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…

I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no

tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…

where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…

all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise

his wife came in to the video store i work at today i knew who she was by the last name on her Oregon i.d…

short glass of water to wash back the pills in hand last glass of water

dying to stay in tune they rattle eagerly to play one last song

when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting

there will plenty of time to be si… when the abyss avalanches down upo… burying you deep into eternal abse… so raise your voice while you stil… because even if you can’t yell tom…

so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train

i think about her at least once every day i think about all the different st… that i could take to get to her ho…

misgivings of tide familiar qualm of the sea home where we are lost

so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy