I Didn’t Ask for This Message in a Bottle Life

I Didn’t Ask for This Message in a Bottle Life

Message in a bottle, so the song goes,
As it stands, I didn’t ask for it, tumbling by,
There’s no ground here, take me home somewhere,
South by Southwest, fuck I thought it was North by Southeast,
Sometimes I wonder if Plush is the only place I call home,
Atlanta, by five drinks alone, no where to call home,
Take me home, strobe and 808, I’m tired and I miss you,
The Great Wall of Atlanta, I-20, got here on a whim,
Take me home, where the abuse is raw and the life is cold.