Unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you honor the truth that the situation is over, you cannot move forward.
Something for the night A whiskey bottle Jazz Some deep bass Candlelight Something to twist your feet Slide pull A little closer And leave Something for the night To remember That song in the guitar That old saxophone Belting tones and exploding them Shooting stars A comet with a fiery tale Blazing upon the atmosphere Leaving a trail Like a musical note Floating in your ear Something for the night Could be what you hear When the sounds penetrated They entered the brains stem They pounded a dope beat With a dope drum And it pounded continuously Into my cranium Something for the night When the night came There was a magical existence Of a phenomenon appearing Out of thin air Another whiskey bottle I can still hear the jazz Tugging on my ear lobe Molesting my hands The way she wraps around me When the song began Something for the night To have