To Ray.

Let’s make this complicated.

Thinking is overrated.
We’re busting out
of this shitty little town.

Green grass and colored lenses.
Tear down these picket fences.
Burn in our beds
while the city lies sleeping.

Why oh why?
Are we starting up and going down?
Just the two of us in Nothingtown.
Our superhero play,
we’ll leave this town today
Hold on tighter.
With my lighter
shining through.

Hönow is eigtl beste.

Aber nich bei Eis.

Und Ray und ich sind cool.

♥