Mind the Gap

I've never seen both bodies

when she breaks in the back

just enough to keep saying

guess I'll never come back

I feel the least of all the running

with the world on my back

It's a bee and I'm the honey

ignorant of all the gaps

It's the heat in the summer

when we both imagine that

It's a white lie we both just ignore to all the facts

It's a past-tense interest

entrusted with a laugh

It's blanket on the drive when Im halfway back to home

Ain't got no time now baby,

it's complicated but true

I look in the mirror lately and all I see is blue

Violet faces,

arrogant statements,

 anything but telling the truth

I got a little too drunk late last night

I might have wrote another song about you

Courtside no running

Split it with my open touge

till both sides shoulder touch

and Both lines equal to a

half oz of Robatsuin

She spends it every week

She likes my sense of humor

her eyes glimmer when I speak

I might be invited to that candor once a week

It's an open-door policy

she likes it when I leave

In the morning less important than the feeling of being safe

when her thighs are tucked all in between the sheets

It's not my fault at all that you failed to call

and I'm on the fence again

I'd take the tethered wait to the unmarked grave just to see your silhouette again

I burn the house half-baked in my childish ways

but it never made me make any sense

And I mind the gap that we find

provided with an exit that's leading to the interstate