Theres beauty,
In driving down the road,
With your ex bestfriend crying in the passenger seat,  she's so vulnerable, like a wild animal,
In captivity, captivated by her moms cruelty,
I'll tell her I love her, but I keep my eyes on the road, I admire how gorgeous she is,
Even though it's pitch black,
We're headed to closed stores,
But we've got nothing else to do,
Drive around this wastland,
Get a drink or two,
Poetry is so easy,
Life is so hard,
I guess that's why I packed up and moved here.