This is my friends backyard. Old Ute trading post I'm told. Wild West gunslingers and monumental Native American leaders stood here long before my feet rest still enough to take this panorama. To my back is the trading post. Years before I was bit by a black widow were helping to restore the historical site.
Definitively solo this song brings me back in time to an old but comfortable feeling of early life heart break similar to how I feel now.
AdamRant