One Peak Moment

Right now I’m not blaming you… Pretend I have not had the Privilege of hearing those Lines before. Tell me. Eternal glare on my Sunglasses, which I wear at night. Only an annoyance… Never to be worried about. When with you, I feel like An ice pick could go Through my Ear and into my brain, and I’d experience a similar Reaction. I’d like to Go drink cheap wine and Lay in the back of my truck, on an old mattress. And sing— Sing anything—as long as it’s Santana…or soft Slipknot…