Friday, May 16, 2014

Hotter N Hell

It was hotter n hell on the side of the road
the sound of the radio cut through the smoke
on the overpass burning the windows stuck up
it wasn't an accident more than bad luck

it was all of them fast nights
stacked up like windows
choked out by high rises
dark clouds and funerals
and I can't go on like the heart doesn't matter
but it doesn't matter, no it doesn't matter

It was late in the parking lot
we were drunk so we stayed there and talked
and when we left we left alone


It was darker than death at the end of the day
I stood by your side til they filled in your grave
With the dirt of a lifetime, sins washing away
Caught up on the wind I could hear people say

it was all of them fast nights
stacked up like windows
choked out by high rises
dark clouds and funerals
and I can't go on like the heart doesn't matter
but it doesn't matter, no it doesn't matter

It was late in the parking lot
we were drunk so we stayed there and talked
and when we left we left alone




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