somewhere in middle america (start tearing the old man down)

(4:07:13 AM) Erika: shit
(4:07:15 AM) Erika: when did it get so late
(4:07:20 AM) Erika: i'm guessing about ... half an hour ago.
(4:07:24 AM) Erika: you ever notice that?
(4:07:34 AM) Erika: 3 o'clock is pretty late but it's not really that late until you hit about 3:30.
(4:07:44 AM) Erika: then it's like... jesus christ, people with some jobs actually get up at 4am.
(4:07:56 AM) Erika: go to bed at 8:30, all that rot.
(4:08:10 AM) Erika: farmers, or something.

Roll a new life over
In the middle of the night

I wish I could.