walking second line
trumpets behind
a beat out of time
a dream past its prime
waking up in black
sweat down my back
i wish i could see
what everyone sees
we split up in the forest where there were no guarantees
and the horror might get you but ill be damned if it gets me
when the fireworks exploded i forgot all my chinese
he tells jokes that arent funny to me
no sympathy
for his motives
standing in the hall
talking so tall
these paper thing walls
do not conceal it
i never had a sister i never tried so hard
your brother came to visit and we had to push his car
the shadows crept up slow when i was sleeping in the yard
but it never really seemed like we had to push it far
walking second line trumpets behind a beat out of time a dream past its prime
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