Dignan Porch She Is Landing
Like a burning sun
She landed on my skin
And i couldn't stand it there
You destroy everything
You touch i like
To handle matters with care
On the front of it
I can't complain
Suffice to say
I can't please everyone
Can't even please myself today
I dont have time to find her
The one i want
When its already the month
Of September and
She might not remember me
The area has me fooled
With grey curves and familiar similar haunts
Beside the traffic
I'll join the traffic when i learn to drive
I dream
Of being outside
Just leaves on a street
Big brown leaves
A bike
And a friend
Lost some money
On their way
To a shop