Soulsick & Skindeep

Musik: Diorama/Sage Francis

Before I collapse. Before I fall apart. Start again, start again. I ought to be alone by now. Alone on a road at the crack of dawn, staggering. Where madmans dream of papier-mârché mountains growing red in the eastern sun. Where rusty pick-ups ride through the vast desolate desert after a summer fling. Where this old life is still pure. At this point of time. Nothing is as near and nothing is as far as you are. Just forget what I used to be. Same fire, new passion, old flame.