Bend & Not Break.
"I saw the future once, I was drunk
in a phone booth
My eyes were wet and red but
I could not tell what was said
And through the screams of the traffic,
Voices carried saying, "I am sorry"
On a day so gray it's black inside,
Watching churches on TV
In a coma you don't dream,
You just hope that someone sits with you
Babies turn blue when they are ignored
Like the sky on summer days
Before you turn and walk away
...it has changed you,"
Conor Oberst, "Padraic, My Prince"
