Sunday 30 December 2018

Jay Two Oh

Signs that say we're done, well before sunset, ashes scattered and gone, god's association dues, our astonished bet, no whispered thank you, fire and distant thunder, why we had to set, the unfettered free amongst us, my tongue is like glue, no matter what the debt, can't count two and two, don't know where we're from, tired of making threats, beyond our daily stone, these are not our blues, the houses that we let, fighting over what to do, how my world slumbers, somewhere there's a jet, night winds sing a number, my arms hold her yet.

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