Thought of Alright

It's a gas station dinner
A dog on a leash
Tied pink to the table
Missing summer's heat
Fall chess with a blue shirt
We were noise in the courtyard
Historical brick sidewalk
Covered in leaves

Never woke up on time
Made it a resolution
For next year when I'd be
A body influenced
By all my surroundings
Beautiful and kind
Sitting on couches
By the fire, fire, fire

So much for good luck
You carved your name into the wood
And ran off with your eyes
Glued to the back of mine

Embrace the empty
Alone and alright with
The thought of "alright"
Leaving everything hidden
Don't speak out of line
Let the better speak first
Be polite, be the person
Too passive, too passive, too passive



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Motolese
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