driving home

lets take a boat til the end of the world,
cause i know this car will only last half the way.
i drove 85 in that morning when it quickly turned to
afternoon.
i thought, step one:
breathe,
step two:
sit down.
i stared through the window, the one to your right.
i saw the fear of fate between the curtains.
this curved road ends soon and
its a straight shot to my home.

she said

she said watch this,
ill pull the moon down and wear it around my neck tonight.
the perfect accesory to the perfect evening.
for the first time in a while she questioned it.
she said,
i know these are the days when the world gets colder.
cause i can feel my chest turn to front when i breathe in your thought.

on fire

he said i could taste her passion for art on her skin.
she said if this is what it takes to get me even higher
then ill break through.
i know the world has been testing me.
he said i cant seem to shake this off
you keep on running to protect your situation.
she said ya and ill walk through fire after i
walk through water.

la

because she says in some ways minneapolis is more real than LA.
what am i supposed to say though,
she said exactly how you hear it is how it is.
it was later in the evening
when he decided to come over.