going to jail always felt like setting sail


Everything about me felt Chewbacca
Girls and smiles and radiohead
The beats were nice
And the drinks were Johnny on the spot
But everything about me was chewy

Just enough to keep it all nice, all this dangerous*
If you only knew the dreams
“Shut your mouth”

Flood gates where opening
And everything was official
My whole history was called before me in a white out


I said what?


And I collapsed into the night because
sometimes that is all you can do when it is all begining