Penetrates deeply
Into the planned calendar
I've had pinned in my mind
For longer than I can remember
She's looking for her date
She's looking for her month
She's trying to find the years
In my life
To which we'll be together
July 15th
She's been planning that date
For quite some time now
Or so her friends claim
I hate being the bringer of bad news
But
July 15th
Isn't for sharing or mutual experiences
It's my date
My birthday
If I was young I'd flee this town
I'd bury my dreams underground
As did I we drink to die
We drink tonight
Far from home
Elephant Guns
Let's take them down
One by one
