Another Bitter Evening

Stella and I sat together
Uncomfortably
I got up and introduced myself
To Monsieur Bombardier
We both got on very well
With Jack Johnson
In Between Dreams

Bitter

I wish I touched
The heart and soul of life
Instead I piss about on the edge
Like a musician
Who cannot play an instrument

Bitter...no, a bit pissed...yes, on bitter...yes