Heart attack
Junk in the box
I've been here so long
I'm starting to rot
& you're taking my fear
Selling it in jugs
back on the playground,
My knee socks are bloody
I need someone to toss the confetti
At the ticker tape parade
I'm falling for myself
look to the flower
She used to be pretty
Don't say a word,
But she's drying out slowly
You have the answers
I have the car keys
lightning rod
Straps on my shoulders
I'm searching through windows
For rain & for thunder
That could bring to merciful
& this overdrawn way
carpet burns
Up to my elbows
It's time that you learn
I guess I should tell you
That the things you know about me
Never were true
look to the flower
I used to be pretty
Don't say a word,
But I'm drying out quickly
You have the answers
I have the car keys