Prairie Avenue

Beating my way up the I-15
I can barely hear the sounds
Of the stereo as my ears ring
And my heart pounds

Crawling my way out the pleistocene
I never was quick to move on
Reading my future in the tea leaves
Wishing you were around

All my plans are shot through
And I'm beaten bad and bruised
I always saw the best in you
Leaving no chance to improve

Pulling into Prairie Avenue
Well you could say I've got the blues
Though I'm sure there are others in the queue
It's too late for you

Soaking my feet in the thermal baths
It feels like everything is screwed
Though one day I'm sure I'll look back and laugh
And find that feeling anew

It always happens in the worst way
And with the best views
I always saw the best in you
Leaving no chance to improve



Credits
Writer(s): Izzy Majcher
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