Jul 22, 2021
your midas touch on the chevy door
november flush and your flannel cure
this dorm was once a madhouse
i made a joke well it's made for me
how evergreen our group of friends
don't think we'll say that word again
and soon they'll have the nerve to deck the halls that we once walked through
one for the money
two for the show
i never was ready so i watched you go
sometimes you just don't know the answer
till someone's on their knees and asks you
she would've made such a lovely bride
what a shame she's fucked in the head they said
but you'll find the real thing instead
she'll patch up your tapestry that i shred
