"Once I had a dream,
Once I had a hope.
That was yesterday,
Not so long ago.
This is not the end,
This is just the world"

James Vincent McMorrow

yeah and its real good.

At dawn I would watch the sun cut ribbons through the bay I’d remember all the things my mother wrote. That we don’t eat until your father’s at the table, we don’t drink until the devil’s turned to dust.