Blue Echo

A Boy With Roses

You smoke the joint and blow out the smoke                

Like you were born in the wrong generation, and I think it's dope                              

You studied the Victorians like I studied the veins of the road                            

And I bought myself cigarettes from the gas station                                                            

On my way to meet you, I seen a bird in the thick of trees                                              

Like I was a child in the backseat, I stopped to look at the clock                                    

How time stops, and maybe I'm so lonely                                                                          

But you were so nice to me, I'll always remember that 

 

You judged my teeth like I don't have a flow                                                                  

But you know I really sit up at night, alone and thinking                                                              

I really write these poems, I really loved you                                                                            

And you know I'm crazy, you know that I'm crazy                                                                      

But you're crazy, and you know I like that                                                                      

You know I like that

 

You smoke the joint and blow out the smoke                            

Like you were born in the wrong generation, and I think it's dope                              

You studied the Victorians like I studied the veins of the road                      

And I bought myself cigarettes from the gas station                                                            

On my way to meet you, I seen a bird in the thick of trees                                              

Like I was a child in the backseat, I stopped to look at the clock                                    

How time stops, and maybe I'm so lonely                                                                          

But you were so nice to me, I'll always remember that.

 

  • Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 25th, 2021 18:32
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