I’m sitting on my couch, brows knit together as I type lyrics out on my computer. We’re in the middle of tour, but I’m still working on lyrics for our next album and possibly my first solo one after we go on hiatus. It’s nearing 1am, so I’m surprised when my phone starts ringing. I pull it out, brows raising when I see your name.

We dated a few months ago but broke up, yet every couple weeks one of us will get violently drunk and call the other. I sigh as I answer. “What?” I say with a low tone