Stoned at the Nail Salon is a song of pure heartbreakingly lovely nostalgic art:
“Got a wishbone dryin' on the windowsill in my kitchen, Just in case I wake up and realize I've chosen wrong.”
“I love this life that I have, the vine hangin' over the door. And the dog who comes when I call, but I wonder sometimes what I'm missin'.”
“Cause all the beautiful girls, they will fade like the roses.
“Cause all the music you loved at sixteen, you'll grow out of.”
“And all the times they will change, it'll all come around. I don't know.”
“Spend all the evenings you can with the people who raised you.”
















