Last Night I Needed To Clear My Head & Give My Ears A Rest. When I Got In The Car...The First Rain We've Seen In A While Started Hitting The Windshield. I Went To See A Film Downtown. The Score Was Beautiful. On The Way Home The Oil In The Streets Smelled Like East Texas. The Rain Bent The Light & The Blurs Of People Were Twinkling In The Rear View Mirror. Outside The Studio's Window... The Sound Was A Vague Smear From A Crackling Fire, A Locked Groove, & A Palm Scraping The Glass. It's Not Texas...But It Will Do For Tonight.