we ran to the stop as the bus pulled away
impossibly worn out from the seventh shared cigarette of the day
i caught my breath as i watched you
swear at the tail lights of our missed 22
under a sky of blackening blue
it could be half an hour until our bus comes around
by then the sun will be down
impossibly worn out from the seventh shared cigarette of the day
i caught my breath as i watched you
swear at the tail lights of our missed 22
under a sky of blackening blue
it could be half an hour until our bus comes around
by then the sun will be down