Waldsassen

Five thousand one hundred forty five miles
From where I'm from in America

There is a small town nobody knows
Waiting for me to come back from America

The smell of bread on the cobble streets
Walking through history, far from America

7:15 as the city sleeps I find myself a seat
As morning fog rolls in

The Czechian workin' bar can pour a drink alright
The city sleeps at ten and we distill the night
24 hours a day a flight and a night
Au revoir Waldsassen, until we meet again

You’ve never heard a better love song
Resting unmade between your ears
You’ve never had a better feeling
You’ve never had a better beer

This is the happiest you’ll be for years
This is the moment you can’t top
Among the drunk you find your peace
This is the happiest you’ll be


Originally released on April 30th, 2021.




(Be merry and rejoice!)