Sunday, February 5th

Dry

I’m the future butt of every joke
as you tell it to the ground
soak it in, have a smoke
because we’ll forget someday
what it meant to be dry
sober nights, take a seat
look me straight in the eye..
what’s your secret?
You tell me first
I need it like water
I’m dying of thirst
because we’ll forget someday
what it meant to be dry
sober [...]