Cashed from The End by Brooks Strause

Well we had such a great time, laughed those bitter blues away
And we blew smoke into the faces of the cautious
And we traded this tomorrow for the bliss of that today
And we spun and reeled and swayed till we were nauseous

This bowl is cashed, but it was fun
There's no more stash, so we are done
It's time to crash for you and for me
This bowl is cashed and my love, as all are we

Well we lived in the moment, in the past, or in our dreams
And we got high while humanity ignited
And soaked in our conceit we took excess to its extremes
And the lighthouse gazed with no one there to light it

Well inward we were looking at the chasm of the mind
And expanded as the world around us shattered
And when it all will end depends on how it is defined
For the moment, let's just say that nothing mattered

• Iowa
• Other
• Rock
• Singer-Songwriter
• Kalamazoo