Weezer | El Scorcho
I’m a lot like you, so please; hello. I’m here. I’m waiting.
I think I’d be good for you and you’d be good for me.
Jawbreaker - Kiss The Bottle
So I lean on you sometimes
Just to see you’re still there
Your feet can’t take the weight of one
Much less two
We hit concrete
How were we born into this mess?
I know I painted you a prettier picture, baby
But we were run out on a rail
Fell from the wagon to the night train
I kissed the bottle
I should’ve been kissing you
You wake up to an empty night
With tears for two
Street Dogs Not Without A Purpose
Fuck yeah. One of my favorites!
Bad Cop/Bad Cop at Detroit Bar, Costa Mesa
Photo by Aperture Priority