Testo di Erica America

Erica America Fremont street lies empty a cleaning vehicle drew a line across my camera’s lens I whispered our names—“Erica and Jens” Erica America they demolished a frontier casino and the day after the air smelled like popcorn and ladies' perfume Sinatra had his shit figured out, I presume Erica America Erica America summer never ends here I said to myself, as if that would make things better summer is exhausting me with its exhaust fumes and empty promises and promises of no more empty promises Erica America I wish I’d never met you like I wish I’d never tasted wine or tasted it from lips that weren’t mine now every drop tastes more bitter all the time Erica America Erica America I wish I’d never met you like I wish I’d never tasted wine or tasted it from lips that weren’t mine