Did he ever think that he would be famous one day,
Backtracking his way through his breakneck of the woods?
He had everything attached to his name like a knapsack
His worth clung to what he knew on the spelling test
But the results were positive
Sure as the water in the Ohio River
His friends, never hit or miss
Sure as the lager in his father's liver
Copy and paste, no time to waste
Years paved into the gray sidewalk
Holding him back, mouths open
A chip off of the old road block
Never saw it coming
He never saw it
Never saw it coming
He never saw it
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
In the Shade
You look so cute
With the sun hanging in your eyes
So blonde and blue
From when you had to say goodbye
The grass is green
On the other side of the argument
My lock, your key
Holding on by a glowing filament
And I
Will hold
Your hand
Despite whatever weather is thrown at us
And we'll
grow old
Again
Just like the dreaded leather dreams of lust
And we'll stand in the shade today
With the sun hanging in your eyes
So blonde and blue
From when you had to say goodbye
The grass is green
On the other side of the argument
My lock, your key
Holding on by a glowing filament
And I
Will hold
Your hand
Despite whatever weather is thrown at us
And we'll
grow old
Again
Just like the dreaded leather dreams of lust
And we'll stand in the shade today
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