Semiconscious

We never circled back to when
You almost drove into the barrier
Our closed-mouth screaming for the rest of the ride
Now I'm transatlantic gone
My texts are struggling to make the jump
The sober stoner isn't a place to confide in

I've forgotten
Correspondence
And the word for
Getting back together
Jesus Christ I'm
Going blind no
I have always
Dreaded getting letters

Dress me up in Sallie's square
Entertaining modesty
I'm sure he's glad to know he's not forgotten
Catch me feigning mockery
At the altar to Saint Carnegie
Times Square ain't a pretty place at night
Times Square ain't a pretty place any of the goddamn time

The architect was too shy
To tell the builders
The patrons didn't want
To get mad
The murdered man didn't care
To bother the killer
He's made his choices
It's really too bad

He's still waiting for that first kiss
He knows it's gonna be glorious
He knows it's gonna be glorious
He knows it's gonna be
He knows it's gonna be
I know it'll never be
He knows it's gonna be
I know it'll never be



Credits
Writer(s): Eli Thayer
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