(You Better Love Me) Before I am Gone

"When I think about the good times and bad, of being so happy and sad."

It reminds me of all the wasted time quarreling. How it's all just an exercise in boredom. The anger is so pitiful, destroying any hope for a future or past. Enjoy the present like there is neither. Come the fuck on man, blow that harmonica harder. Blow it like it's a god damn call to the spirits. Spirits above and below. Spirits long gone who have the pleasure of knowing what lies ahead and regret what has come before. 

"Who are you trying to save?"