I Love Old Time Radio

All I can do is sit and think and wait. Wait for the floors to lift and the walls to crash. Facts, think of facts. Yes, a journal of facts - think - how it began - why it is happening. Journal of facts, until the walls crash in - the thick flesh. Charles Pentice, there's a fact, chemist and fool - fool - run away, run away, run away from reality. War, war, war, run away. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/iloveoldtimeradio/message