So she's crying and glowing
It's been packed away
It argues so long and so loud
He's poisonous, reasonless
My heart is in mothballs
But her man's got an angry mouth
Into a bright bouquet
All the traffic lights blur into a bright bouquet
I wish I could just turn and walk away
Until the birds return for spring cleaning
So I'm having it out with the rain
It keeps tapping and talking
And I can't get to it no way
And all the traffic lights blur
We're walking forever on First Avenue headed south
If he died, it'd be just as well
But I can't do it no way
Demons and Jesus
He once told me to rot in hell
She's three months and showing
Seeing her now makes me want to live