Taking your time to cross the street
What do you do when all the places you have been to suck?
Taking your time to shake the hand
What do you do when all the people you are friends with suck?
The haunt of lies
The patch of moss
Decide
Don't confuse
These this with thing
Decide
Taking your time to see the sights
What do you do when everything that you have seen has sucked?
Taking your time to hear the noise
What do you do when everything that you have heard of sucks?
We've been there since all night
And we cannot read poetry to save our lives
It clearly sells our find
And calling me
We cannot
Read poetry
We cannot
Read poetry
We cannot
Read poetry
We cannot