Smallest Fan

So good
at pretending
in two dim lights
and a tired moon

Timely
reminders
Don't mind me
I'll be there soon

The evening tide
of the city crowds
laps against
an exile shore

Forgive me
I'd rather
there was someone else
I was still here for

Whether you
or a face I don't know
just watch me
I'll find you

Street lights
bathed in mono
from the only earphone
that still works

Tongues and hands
locked in alleyways
Ten bucks he's in real estate
Have a good night you jerks

Half expect
to see you
down every
empty shopping isle

Whether you
or a face I don't know
I'll find you
in fine style

Whether you
or a face I don't know
I'll find you
in good time



Credits
Writer(s): Paul David Goddard
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