Premiere

To bring forth and take in The debut of lost lines That’s the problem with Houston Come backs are never easy When the rugged steal beneath your feet And a monster takes on a life of its own In the wind was where we wanted to be My grey phone doesn’t have redial While bonding the name so cool Choppy smells of the apocalyptic morning rise As a teacher waxes old and new Frankly in the wind madam Accepting what I did not want Starting a friendship is beautiful thing I think