
We drove the car to the top of the parking ramp
on the 4th of July
we sat out on the hood with a couple of warm beers and watched the fire works explode in the sky
and there was an exodus of birds from the trees
but they didn't know, we were only pretending.
and the people all looked up and were pleased
while the birds flew around like the whole world was ending.
and I don't think that war is noble
and I don't like to think that love is like war
and I got a big hot cherry bomb and I want to slip it through the mail slot
of your front door
don't leave me here
i've got your back
now you better have mine
cause you say the coast is clear
well you say that all the time.
so many sheep i quit counting
sleepless and embarrassed about the way that I feel
trying to make molehills out of mountains
building base camp at the bottom of a really big deal
and did I tell you how I stopped eating
when you stopped calling me
and I was cramped up shitting river for weeks
trying to pretend i was finally free.
don't leave me here
now that your back
you better stay right here
cause you say the coast is clear
well you say that all the time.
we drove the car to the top of the parking lot
on the 4th of July
and I planted my dusty boots on the bumper and sat out on the hood
and looked up at the sky.
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