Mar 21, 2020
Here's a snippet of a song I wrote after driving over the Brooklyn Bridge
"Be let down, you're gonna be let down / don't press your body any closer to me / pretend that we're old friends or you mean something to me / don't ask how I'm doing cos I'll tell you 'the same,' / and hope that you're just as broken as me / don't ask me to drive you anywhere else cos I swear I'll do it / I swear I'll do it / I'll do you the favor."
