Nothing is quite good enough for you, you think to yourself as you sit down after a long Saturday night of not drinking.  Those are the nights you hate, with time that moves slower than it should and a memory for every minute.  You have spent a long car ride with your best friend who is generally your only conscience with logic.  She reminds you of most of your worries, but you know she means well.  

And now you sit in your room, with one light on and the heat turned up, on a Saturday night at 1:49 AM.  You have come to at least three realizations tonight.  One of which you needed to discover at least a month ago, and another that you can’t do anything to solve.  The third, well, you must have figured something else out with all that driving.  Oh right, you remember now.  (Can’t Get There From Here from Risers EP)

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