every night i hear the sounds of people i don't like yelling about things that i don't care about
and even though it's monday night they got a few in them but i guess what else can you do when you go to school in rural Wisconsin
when i moved from Chicago i thought it was a good idea to get away for a while but now i know there's no people like the people i know there
and i check my mail every afternoon to see if i heard from you and i hope you're checking your mail in Chicago to see if you heard from me too
when i lie awake in Wisconsin i'm thinking of Lincoln avenue and staying up late not for the coffee but for the people who make the place that i come from not a city but a home and how the people i've met here could never replace anybody that i know