You receive a text from Joel: your logic and music and love and never leavingness they comfort me
You receive a text from Joel: also probably the rod and the staff i heard they hit sheep w/those
Damian pages: Nathan always seemed (to me) to have a weird mix of I love what I'm doing/I will drown in sorrow at any moment, so watch your step and don't slip
Nathan was a weird kid Everybody said so Had a couple earrings Carried round a banjo
He lived in an Airstream Got some sweet flamingos Talked 'bout Bosnia Carried round a banjo... Joel
