Something inside me
Constantly bleeds toward god.
That's why I keep writing,
Slipping messages under the door.
I didn’t make many bad grades on history exams, which is why I still remember getting 78% on one of my history midterms at Loyola University in 1988.
For almost 2 years I had a car that I really loved, but then Volkswagen offered me a chunk of change to buy it back as part of a huge lawsuit that you either already know about or don’t.