Johnny Manchild & The Poor Bastards
Fortified
Burning slow through one more Marlboro
Highlighting open roads with headlights splashing off the snow
The finest little details make themselves all known to me
We’re all alone for tonight
Freedom finds a home at 65
Windows pulling in the air
The sound of silence in the night
Every little falter in alignment on my mind
We’re far from home for tonight
Fallin' into love with livin' lonely as no lights pass me by
Every avenue and alley bathed in black is mine for tonight
Medicinal isolation keeping eyes on the 45
Fortified, Fortified
Fortified, Fortified