You took a left off last laugh lane
"but if you cry, then we will both be crying." It's something that you fell into; it's the weight of the world, the end of the world. There is the clarity and the direction amidst the process of building and breaking of everything brick by brick. Don't worry, the only thing left is rock and roll and if you leave then I will be very lost and cold. The grandeur, the splendor of the night sky and the shooting stars that mostly make us all feel quite small. Seems awfully alive when keeping busy ends up sprinting in darkness to collapse into the sand with burning legs and absolutely no sense of where we are in the planet except that we have each other and our funk. We have nowhere to go but we wander aimlessly where we cannot see; what a reliief to not be home.