Listened to this on repeat while hauling ass to catch the sunrise at the Grand Canyon, the sky fighting the morning sun, going from black to purple to streaks of orange and yellow. Always late in search of enlightenment.
Man, I must’ve been going 90 through the forest, no mobile reception. Could’ve ran my car off the road or hit a deer and it would’ve all been over. Pretty ironic considering the bridges I burned back in L.A. before my road trip. Partnered with reckless abandon and thousands of dollars.
You ever wonder if you’ll die to a song?
