Its okay You can just all say it She fits in your dynamic Into the helm of your clad iron ship Of blissful ignorance Where you pass the ball only so far It twaddles and strangles in hurdles Of choking glass and forgotten Mezcal I wanted so badly to be the right one A corner, a corner She flew like ice to the corner Her back and long hair to me We kept dancing, jiving
I obsessed for the rest of the night What ever did I do?
Uptown Babe runs back to my place We didn't want the chicken to rot on the table But most importantly His wallet. We sweat in the hot sun But not like suddenly last summer I watch it all convulse and seize Away from me And it doesn't have to hurt.
I have a bible in my backpack The traveling bag lady bag Another sent me for Valentine's day Once upon a time or two ago And my best friend couldn't be more in love I feel genuine glee for her.
So much is happening I've upgraded in so many ways My life and art peeling apart at the ripe stems Pictures stream and pass me by As the past rears and growls in the corner I know I have done nothing.
I suppose You must still mourn my bones And though it will never matter I'm sorry.