october over and over kicking and dreaming of you without any tattoos but the one on your back the one that I drew drawn out like a dog asleep in your bed asleep like I had passed out in a room i'd never draw october all over. my baby-she's a neverender. i knew it when i read the letter. to drive it home we needed both headlights. i must have been out of my mind. if only half of the time. i was smoked out- in a daze sometimes. i know this will hurt but i won't withhold myself from you so we absolutely need both headlights. In a room i'd never draw you'd chase those dreams i never had and someday i'd get over that and not bite back.
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