Alpha Kappa Fall Of Troy The Movie Part Deux (2 Disc Director's Cut) - Modern Baseball

Downstairs, halfway dead, suckin down coffee from a black old fountain

Is your home where you lay your head or where your fake swordfish is mounted?

Eyes-cross, habitually I would leave the room prematurely with a tiny little

pile of dark roast grounds where I once stood just enough there to keep me safe

Rained-out, wrapped right up in our metaphorical overpriced ponchos

Endless rides home, circling the block for the whisper of a word we didn’t know

how to use in a sentence

Saw you

Went home

Drank myself silly in the basement alone, and the spiders were showing off a

sense of humor on the ceiling, spinning letters together

I read «we keep you safe.»

Lost art, lost boy watching a grown man drink a 211 at 11 a.m. Our old joy!

But everything is changing even faster than it was back then.

You hold me

It feels like I am finally closing my eyes after a year and a half long day,

and I am tired as hell

Listen close, do you know that you keep me safe?