CRUMPY By Nick Hakim
This town has really started to grow on me,
My face has become one with the concrete
My limbs have rashes from the road
My voice sounds like the screaming train
That you’ve been riding
Oh dear is this where you’ve been hiding?
Come on now let’s go back home
This town by the sea will one day drown me
6 drinks in and I start to sink
But you’re voice is the sound that saves me
God damn I wish my baby was here
Cause I have violence
Lingering inside but you help me fight it
Come on now let’s go back home
