always_coming_back_home_to_you
unhinged
to
all
my
killers
and
my
hundred
dollar
billers
to
emo
kids
that
got
too
many
feelings
he
held
the
register
open
while
he
counted
her
change
i
was
next
in
line
which
meant
i
was
invisible
from
where
i
stood
i
could
see
that
the
till
was
full
he
didn't
look
the
type
to
play
super
hero
so
i
stepped
forth
and
paid
for
my
cigarettes
crept
out
the
store's
front
door
to
chase
a
little
breath
dangles
in
my
head
shake
the
song
off
another
manic
monday
night
it's
gonna
be
a
long
walk
a
car
pulled
up
a
fixed
up
cutlass
a
woman
and
a
child
climbed
out
and
left
it
running
they
went
inside
of
the
deli
placed
an
order
with
the
extra
dollar
fifty
bottled
water
cause
the
daughter's
picky
when
they
came
out
mommy
gave
me
a
glance
that
said
man
can
love
an
angel
but
he's
gotta
take
the
chance
already
knew
the
deal
i
lit
one
up
and
walked
so
they
got
back
in
their
oldsmobile
belted
up
and
took
off
thug
love
on
the
corner
by
the
walgreen's
looking
at
me
like
i'm
just
another
square
saltine
as
i
get
closer
i
notice
they're
showing
each_other
sketches
out
of
their
notebooks
reminding
me
of
my
old
droots
i
walk
past
with
a
nod
and
a
reminisce
swear
to
god
hip_hop
and
comic
books
was
my
genesis
respect
the
life
and
the
fashions
of
the
children
it's
the
only
culture
i've
got
exactly
what
we've
been
building
all
of
a
sudden
i'm
in
front
of
some
man
no
he's
a
young'un
but
he's
got
a
gun
in
his
hand
he
looks
15
,
he
looks
frantic
,
no
he
looks
afraid
immediately
apprehensive
til
i
heard
him
say
'
do
you
want
this
?
it's
not
mine
i
promise
i
found
it
on
my
block
in
between
a
couple
garages
didn't
want
to
leave
it
for
a
child
to
stumble
over
i
don't
even
know
how
to
hold
it'
it
was
a
38
the
poor
man's machete
held
it
in
my
hand
thinking
'
damn
man
that's
heavier
than
expected'
wedged
it
behind
my
belt
buckle
knowing
that
it's
evil
even
thought
that
i
could
smell
trouble
the
extra
strength
felt
weak
but
over
there
on
the
corner
so
what
i
needed
and
proceeded
to
cross
the
street
put
the
heat
in
a
mailbox
to
lose
it
figured
that
the
post
office
knows
what's
best
to
do
with
it
mosey
down
the
road
thinking
about
the
old
i
used
to
roam
this
zone
through
two
feet
of
snow
right
here
this
used
to
be
a
record
shop
i've
gotten
love
i've
gotten
drunk
i've
gotten
beat
up
in
that
parking
lot
i've
had
my
lake
street
pride
for
three
decades
these
alley
ways
and
these
street
lights
have
seen
my
best
days
before
i
was
a
germ
learning
how
to
misbehave
all
the
way
to
the
grave
southside
is
my
resting
place
took
a
right
on
lindale
i'm
getting
near
but
then
the
road
became
empty
and
the
people
disappeared
the
clouds
ran
away
opened
up
the
sky
and
one
by
one
i
watched
every
constellation
die
and
there
i
was
frozen
standing
in
my
backyard
face
to
face
eye
to
eye
staring
at
the
last
star
i
should
have
known
walked
all
the
way
home
to
find
that
you
wasn't
here
i
was
still
all
alone
no
matter
where
i
am
no
matter
what
i
do
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
they
can
leave
me
for
dead
they
can
take
away
my
truth
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
through
the
lines
and
the
sins
that
ride
the
wind
that
blew
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
as
sure
as
the
life
and
the
garden
that
you
grew
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
no
matter
where
i
am
no
matter
what
i
do
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
if
only
i
had
known
what
you
already
knew
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
from
the
heaven
i've
had
to
the
hell
i've
been
through
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
i'm
always
coming
back
home
to
you
atmosphere
- seven's_travels
urban_bodhisattva
this
song
brings
tears
to
my
eyes
with
the
extra
100716
...
unhinged
.
120923
...
flowerock
this
is
one
of
my
favorites
.
140207
...
unhinged
mine
too
it
spoke
directly
to
my
heart
in
a
way
few
songs
,
lyrics
ever
have
finally
seeing
atmosphere
live
was
one
of
the
top_5_concerts_of_my_life
(
pretty
sure
i
screwed
that
link
up
)
140207
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