how do you swallow a scream? bury a fire that's been more than ten years gone? who'll dim the stars, and put the fury to bed? tuck all those sweaty-sucker punch feelings that walk you back 28 years? where do you undo a mind's memory of scent, taste and view?

you are a streamroller without knowing it, the flamethrower that burns me to a crisp. the beating heart that won't stop, buried under the floorboards. you come and go as you please...in dreams, in songs, in long treacherous drives down the westside highway... a fucken dangerous dannyflynn of a man you are.