Crackers

Crackers spoil in the California sun
Autumn leaves, but she never said where she was going
In your heart, your mind grows dumb
You feign surprise to learn that
That's where babies come from

Remove your grace and ease
Try to avoid even the casual relationship to cheese
Girl, I'm on my knees
There's a righteous piece of cheese

This 20 minutes doesn't seem that long
Still there's a tendency to always get the words wrong
And here we sit out this tropical storm
Burning pages from your notebook
Just to keep your hands warm

In or out of bed
This sergeant shaved my head
Your outrageous guess
Cover them with roses and affliction
Be the one that hardly speaks of fiction anymore

To leave when you're on top
And your team gets robbed
Overcasted funny faces
Hardly reminiscent of the truth

In the barracks by the army cot
There's a fella who just cut his face shaving
And as he bleeds on his pillow in the dark
Waiting for the morning when he gets to go online to you



Credits
Writer(s): Kurt F. Wagner
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