Why do I sit and stare alone
At barren trees like clean picked bone
Swaying 'neath a sky of slate
That echoes back my lonely state?
Hardee's banners, one...two...three...
Shout their menues cheerfully
In vibrant hues, flourescent, bright,
Juxtaposed against the night
That looms so black within a heart
Divorce derailed and ripped apart.
I guess sometimes I need to smoke,
To sit and stare and sip a Coke
And listen to the sky of slate
Echo back my lonely state.
At barren trees like clean picked bone
Swaying 'neath a sky of slate
That echoes back my lonely state?
Hardee's banners, one...two...three...
Shout their menues cheerfully
In vibrant hues, flourescent, bright,
Juxtaposed against the night
That looms so black within a heart
Divorce derailed and ripped apart.
I guess sometimes I need to smoke,
To sit and stare and sip a Coke
And listen to the sky of slate
Echo back my lonely state.
