An ashtray on my friends back porch
It’s littered with Marlboro ends
My hand, I accidentally scorch
It’s then I lock eyes with my friend
“I should quit, I know” I tell her
But there’s more to it than I show
That everything about the burn
Feels like a boy I used to know
The reds taste the same as your lips
They are all I have left of you
Cigarette buzz comes close to bliss
Maybe I ought to quit you, too.
Even the desert cries for you And the tears have nowhere to go Yes, the desert is drowning too So maybe I’m not that alone The land...
You need me, but I need you You can barely stay awake Just tonight, we’ll make it through My eyes red, and your hide blue Did you hear my...
Hold me, Like a grudge Like you need me Even if you don’t Hold me “Hold your horses” Hold me back Let me go Hold me Like your breath Fill...
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