Along the Dotted Line

The local scene is in heat
A damp heat

I'm sorry that you're here
And I'm sorry that I'm not
It wasn't planned
I'm diving head first
Into a future
I don't understand

Songs
Of love and hate
Poster
On the wall
Like a bad bad omen
For the girl
On your bed

When I'm pacing on the phone I'm really looking for you
Commit myself completely
My core aches because I tell it to

The local scene is in heat
A damp heat

Sweating bullets in the back of your car
Did we even kiss, or anything
When I'm older I'll go deeper, but for now, I'll just write this
Sweet teenage nothings
Whispered into the abyss

I was playing a fool
In a work of subtle genius
The way you spoke to me was vile
I like to think you didn't mean it

And it will go down in history

And we will go down in history



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Lucian
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