
It’s so quiet here,
And I feel so cold
This house no longer
Feels like home.

On account of my transgression..
Will you welcome this confession?

“You were having a panic attack. Thinking you had an asthma-attack actually stopped the panic-attack. I used to get them after my mom died. Not fun, huh?”

Hustlers grab your guns,
Your shadow weighs a ton
Driving down the 101
California here we come,
Right back where we started from

In your wedding dress
To have and to hold
‘Cause even at my best
I wanna let go