Hey, remember when the way was infinite / in skinnier days, when 880 still played the hits / come on, meet me at Webster’s, we’ll talk about it all / whatever happened to the source of all your power / whoever said there was infamy? / but don’t we all look so damn good at golden hour / I’m still drunk at the movies, asleep at the symphony / maybe it’s me maybe it’s Johnny Walker talking / but you blushed like an algae bloom when I walked in / any amount of money tells me it’s the wrong thing to say / oh, alley flower - madonna of discontent / good for a gram and almost always makes the rent...