Michael Jost
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fiogf49gjkf0d It was the middle of the night, in the middle of the road
I could feel it coming, it was ready to explode
I felt it in my head, and all in my hands
I did what it said, obeyed all demands.
Then I cried so sweetly
You fell asleep beneath me
But nothing is forever
Hey, let’s get back to Denver,
and find some reason to never get home.
Now it’s dawn, I’m still in the road
Lying face first, the blood has flood
I remember your hair, but mostly your eyes
How did it taste, your final surprise?
Then I died so sweet
You washed your hands so neat
How’d you get so mean?
There was nothing in between, you or I,
I guess it was all a lie,
and your need to
focus on yourself.
Now it’s dusk, I’ve crawled off the road
Dragging my legs, crushed by your load
The cat’s got my tongue, the vultures my eyes
How did it feel, to sever your ties?
Then I died so sweet
You washed your hands so neat
How’d you get so mean?
There was nothing in between, you or I,
Thank you for the lullabye.
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