(Track 1/11 Gullet Stories 2010) A spontaneous, very quickly written and recorded Nirvana-esque song. I don’t even think I put pen to paper for the lyrics. I was sick and had a sore throat, and subsequently had a very little bit of the old Cobain rasp (at least in my mind at the time). So I just did it.
it’s every story told
your heart out in the cold
and time is growing old
time is growing old
i must learn to survive
survive
i must learn to survive
it’s every night and day
and we can’t fall away
but where is the way
where is the way
i must learn to survive
survive
i must learn to survive
it’s every story told
Rodzroom 
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