Paint Peals

Its 1 am and that tow trucks not here

It was due an hour ago

I'm counting high beams in hope of killing time

I have had too many longest nights of my life

Spelling destiny in gasoline… writing passages in sulfur stains

So this is it… this is how we die

So if this time isn't like the rest

If I could only be so lucky

Inside jokes that tell our stories

I'm such a serious dude

Now pacing highways on cell phones

This is such a waste of time

But this time won't be the last… this time won't be…

So one day I won't be totally angry

And one day I won't be short on words

But freedom comes with a price- but

Holy shit, who fucking cares?

This time it's for me

This time it's for us

So fuck you- fuck you

And ill never say… stop