remember halloween the year that you got clean

if only i had known how much we both had grown

 

now i’m working the night shift and already know

you’re on a different wavelength with nothing to show

how do i make up for the time that i let myself 

get so low

 

one scorching july day the sky began to gray

standing in the parking lot at the safeway off santa fe

 

where i’m working the night shift and already know

you’re on a different wavelength with nothing to show

how do i make up for the time that i let myself 

get so low