Friday, December 04, 2015

it was a great ride, Scott.

every time i'm falling down
all alone, i fall to pieces

she doesn't know her name
she doesn't know her face
let them be

time to take a ride
it leaves today no conversation
time to wait too long
these conversations kill

what would you do?
what would you do if I followed you?
what would you do if I follow?

all of these things you said to me.

good night, Scott Weiland.