bonnaroo revisited.

Until you've seen this trash can dream come true,
You stand at the edge, while people run you through.
And I thank the Lord, there's people out there like you,
I thank the Lord there's people out there like you.

modest truth.

"Talking shit about a pretty sunset. Blanketing opinions that I'll probably regret soon. I've changed my mind so much I cant even trust it. My mind changed me so much I cant even trust myself"

The fax machine called...

So I just called to say, 'i love you.'
You just called to say, 'guess what?'
The rain is pouring down my neck.
The pressure's creeping up my butt.

The phone is ringing off the hook.
The thing is coming off the wall.
I just need to get in touch.
You just need someone to fall.

You just need to understand.
Im just trying to be a man.
I dont need the run around.
What the fucks your master plan.

I dont need the sun to spite me.
I dont need the moon to care.
I dont need you here around me.
I dont need to hear what's fair.

You can say that i dont know you.
You can call me what you want.
I can read between the lines.
I dont need the fucking front.

I dont need the fucking front.