Road Trip

you said, “it’ll be ok”
so i put on my seatbelt
and we drove away
in that little beaten up car
but you know i have road anxiety
that car was scaring me
i could not breath
but you sid we’d drive away

so i fixed up the car
and gave you the key
showed you a map
gave you gas money
you said you know the way
like you’ve been there before
i could not breath
but you wanted even more

now i’m sitting here
on the side of the road
you left me stranded
so you could pick up a whore
i hope you have a good time
and keep roaming the streets
while i hitch a new ride
get a new car
and find someone to take me
to the sea

pleasures await you by the seashore

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~ by devcoffee on April 2, 2008.