Left uninspired by the crust of railroad earth
That touched the lead to the pages of your manuscript
I took my thumb off the concrete and saved up all my strength
To hammar pillars for a picket fence
It wasn't quite what it seemed,
A lack of pleasantries
My able body isn't what it used to be
I must admit I was charmed by your advances,
Your advantage left me helplessly into you

Talking how the group had begun to splinter,
And I could taste your lipstick on the filter

I tried my best to keep my distance from your dress,
But call-response overturns convictions every time
My memory cannot recall (a wave of alcohol)
We shared a cigarette and shaved the hours off

Talking how the group had begun to splinter,
And I could taste your lipstick on the filter

Lushing with the hallway congregation,
My best judgement signed it's resignation

I rushed this
We moved too fast,
Trips into the guest room
I rushed this
We moved too fast,
Trips into the guest room