their / they’re / there - curtain call lyrics
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nineteen years
just old enough to think you’ve seen it all
this stop sign’s an undramatic curtain call
a collection of all my fears
collecting thoughts
i caught my breath
in a newer knapsack to salvage what was left of you
i packed my things and carried them home
and then i carried you home
safety surrounds me
in late light security
a vision quest on city streets
obscuring where the city sleeps all night
the headlights don’t work this time
the headlights are held on the turn signal’s swan song
i sold your things to call up a cab
and you picked up the tab
300 bucks
your body’s on the trunk
engine is locked
the rope is in the trunk
i counted backwards
i counted hours
i counted ways to pick your frame apart
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