Looking For Room

Oh jesus don't stare

go to the store

and buy you some air

buy a six pack of air

and bring it back home to you

She said she's wait for me

with her blonde, red, brown hair

she dances to

lonely old songs

in the living room

Looking for room

Wash me and let me get cold

spinning in circles to dry

try to lead me into the fog

just like a dog

And it sounds so amazing

like backwards guitar

I move behind

the silk folding screen door

Looking for room