I grin as the era of the selfish fades,
I’m looking at the skies through a pair of dark shades
And I’m buggin’, I guess, ’cause it makes me feel good.
There’s so many things that I misunderstood.
Lyrics from “Even After I Die” by P.M. Dawn, 1991.
Photo by Rick Stachura. Inside the Prudential Center. Newark, New Jersey. June 16, 2017.