Mr. Peterson

My work came back, from class
With notes attached, of a place and time
Or how my body kept him up at night
He let me smoke weed in his truck

If I could convince him I loved him enough
Enough, enough, enough, 'nuff

He made me a tape of Joy Division
He told there was a part of him missing
When I was 16, he jumped off a building
Mr. Petersen

I know you were ready to go
I hope there's room for you, up above
Or down below



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Writer(s): Michael Hadreas
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