Love's An Excuse To Get Hurt And

I Have A Car In Nebraska. When I Bought It, They Gave Me A Satellite Radio, And There's An 'indie-rock' Station. It's Just Nothing I'm Interested In.

We Made Love On The Living Room Floor With The Noise In The Background Of A Televised War And In That Defeaning Pleasure I Thought I Heard Someone Say If We Walk Away They'll Walk Away

I'm Not The Most Technically Savvy Person In The World. Like, I'm Not Good At Troubleshooting When Stuff Happens To My Digital Music.

I've Cried, And You'd Think I'd Be Better For It, But The Sadness Just Sleeps, And It Stays In My Spine The Rest Of My Life.

There's A Major Underlying Idea As You Grow Up That You Need To Just Save Your Money And Get That Affordable Housing At The Edge Of Town Where You're Away From The City Where All The Crime Happens Or Whatever.