Home
It seems inevitable. Aching for home. Familiar faces. Familiar places. I mean, I love being home. I love a hug from my girlfriend. There’s nothing better. Still, once I get back it feels like an emotional jetlag. It’s always hard coming back from something new I guess.
Everybody out there that came out and saw us play, bought the album or just showed their appreciation by saying that they loved what we were doing:
Thank you
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