Mutts Half Mile
Woke up today, I woke up awake
Turns out the end of the world wasn't another fake
I've slept through an apocalypse crying in my time
But this one was for me, no it wasn't for you; it's mine
Half a mile from Memphis, twice as far from piece of mind
Branches fumble leaves in tired Tennessee sunshine
I'm mulling over last night's sin; she stitched lion on my pillow
Now I'm a mouse again
I was hailing a cab, she was hailing a cab
But all these neon lights make my girl look so drab…
We got helium kisses, we can rise above
The windy pissers using, their lips for love (for why?)
