I don't miss my friends
I miss a time and a place
Mostly just the age when I was living okay and living cheap
Beaumont truck stop casino
I'm near-prone and tapping on keno
Warm cocktails, cocaine, and Lexapro
Early dementia help me get back to sleep
You said a problem's not a problem until you call it by name
A pilot's still a pilot until he crashes that plane
I swear I have control
Just like a universe expanding
I try not to think about landing
Two-star hotel lobby breakfast
Last seen just outside of Memphis
I write down a town and the room I'm staying in
You know I won't remember if I don't
Cause every night is an occasion
And I'm so goddamn easily persuaded
Say I just need some brand new entertainment
And help me write my own name on the cake
You said a problem's not a problem until you call it by name
A pilot's still a pilot until he crashes the plane
I have the self-control of a universe expanding
Who gives a fuck about landing?
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