Sunday, January 8, 2017

Garrison

I can see the headlights
Shining in my rear view
You're still gonna pass me
Just wanna be near you
I can hear you singing
I can hear you swearing
I can taste your last gasp
So long, thanks for caring

Is this all we'll ever be
Passing ships in the night
Flashing neon lights fading fast
We close our eyes and try to see
Hands entangled in the dark
Parking cars we'd rather crash
Starting fires with tomorrow's trash
Feels like the only thing that lasts
Are our pictures of the past
It's our addiction
A perfect fiction







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