You’re a puzzle
Thousands of missing pieces
When I reach to hold you
I touch the missing spaces
You’re going nowhere
Awfully fast
Pedal to the metal
Hope this high will last
“Do you see me?”
Your mother snaps.
Can’t hear. Ears
overflowing with schnapps
Addiction coded in genes.
Father to son it passes
The pattern continues
Passed along in ***** glasses
Dec 22, 2012
Dec 22, 2012 at 4:05 PM UTC
You’re a puzzle
Thousands of missing pieces
When I reach to hold you
I touch the missing spaces
You’re going nowhere
Awfully fast
Pedal to the metal
Hope this high will last
“Do you see me?”
Your mother snaps.
Can’t hear. Ears
overflowing with schnapps
Addiction coded in genes.
Father to son it passes
The pattern continues
Passed along in ***** glasses
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