Punched my card, the concrete’s dry
Desire leads the coddled mind
In a haze of broken glass
I was your null
She’s pinned and he’s out on the prowl
Punching walls, it’s zero hour
A helpless streetlamp grows
Out of the night
Little glare coming off your hair
Come and baby knock me dead
In that orange hue I never knew
All that we left unsaid
For what it’s worth, what I put forth
Is a secret that’s insane
You can rest your head on Labor Day
Given your rich history
Should’ve listened when they said to me
No love is lost
No waiting by the door
Little glare coming off your hair
Come and baby knock me dead
Your scaly skin, that smokeless sin
Which would you rather shed?
When feather’s weighed and black lines greyed
You’ve got that lonesome sway
You can rest your head on Labor Day
If this is heaven why does it feel
Like a boulevard, a dead end deal?
It’s no use trying, he made his bed
You can’t kill time, it’s already dead
I’ll miss him when the sun comes up
But it ain’t worth the fray
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