the couple across the street seemed so
we never bothered to look over
the caves within your neck formed a
waking up exactly the same
you said you'd follow me until you
shock the top; a lampshade ended
your white truck pulled up crashed in to me
a god he snuck behind and caught every part
of all the pocks and bike handles you
a clamp to my neck, shudders and breaks in
the gun to my head i just wanted my friends back
promises hot and kept under your boats hood
smearing shame and proving points well
not the kind i'd use in my hands
surrounded by folks i'll shake when i'm small
two shades down you're only that far now
scissors at the finish line
i grabbed my hair, inch by inch
and i defeated defeat
halls of lead passing by me