Acid Story

Tired Eyes
Watching while mosquito planes flew over
Us we should have been inside
But here we are on milk crates

Behind the Panera Bread you work at
Off of route 22
I was appreciating
That we didn't feel a need to talk

But then I hear you can't comprehend a slow year
Maybe its just the cold part that seems slow to you

Quickly sipping on my hot coffee
Hoping that you'll notice how uninterested I am in your acid story

And how revealing it was
And how you see things differently now
Our voices got thinner
The longer that we spoke
To eachother about things we don't care for
Im sorry I'll shut up about folk
If you shut up about weed

And we'll sit here in silence while you smoke and I think
About how to tell you that I have leave



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Cermak
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