Break down
All my faults
Into digestible pieces
Immediately spill them
Into the crack between
The glovebox and the seat
I tried to stitch your ghost up
with this golden thread
Stop you from knocking
On the post of my bed
Long years
Like the trail
Of empty beers
Open burning eyes
To see
You did the best that you could
Just to keep doing the best that you can
I fill the cracks in my life
With your gold memories
Trace the path of our own imperfections
Toward the source of their beauty
Peace for all the cold dead ends
Peace for all the hidden paths grown wrong
The way back home is long behind us baby
And the weather looks rough
We’ve gotta trust
There’ll be just peace enough to peace our way back together
It’s tough now
To get back to you
It’s already
Been 2 years
Don’t know
When I’ll be back again
Guess that’s just
How it’s
Gonna go
Crash City Saints are Kalamazoo, Michigan's timeworn torch-bearing shoegazers. Josh Garman is my friend and psychedelic hero. Keep fighting the good fight, brother! UUNO
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