For every day that I spend here
There's a deeper thirst for wild sodas
Walking back to the garage
Great expression drummer!
You broke nine sticks though
Out of the jam sesh and into the night
Up on South Mountain under the old pollution
Desert days and cans of Sprite ™
Long drives in deep, packed cars with windows cracked
and just hoping not to break down here
In The Everglades or Saguaro National Forrest
"I rap myself in what can only be described as a daydream"
I thank Ash (Rickley) for those words
and I believe!
Some things will not be understood
but back in Phoenix I know they feel good.
Be good,
Tristan be good
I knew you would
The big ol' sound from the half stack
and the wild music in that