Left Out In the Cold

Sitting on the porch

With a mix of medication

While my neighbors look away

Worried that mom might pass through

With the vacuum

And it will all be sucked away

They can see right through

But they never look at you

Something hiding in their hands

But there’s not enough rope

They can use to make me choke

I’ll be sitting here for years

And there’s nothing Waiting for me

At the end of the street

You can place the whole sun in your mouth

But you can’t spit it out

I take it cause its mine

That you want it that way

Some dumb fucker said he’s made it to the Moon

And his footprints count as proof

Let him come here and say that to my face

I’ll leave footprints on his head

At the bottom of her purse

There’s some change and medication

I could just take it from her hands

But she always deep asleep

So, she never seems to see

I guess she likes it that way

And there’s nothing

Waiting for me

At the end of the street

You can place the whole sun

In your mouth

But you can’t spit it out

I take it cause its mine

That you want it that way

I know it’s going to be me

Who’s been left out in the cold