- 60 Plays
I’ve never been in love but I saw Brian Wilson once.
I was drunk and screamed too loud over the falsetto in “You Still Believe in Me.”
And I thought about the way his catastrophes made everything okay
'til I watched the fire fade and former dayglo embers turned to ashy greys and blacks.
One exhausted triple encore, unplugged bass around his neck.
I know fires can last forever, but I need to find a match ‘cause these days, fuck, I’m tired.