Richard Buckner
A Chance Counsel
Another washout, brake lights showingProbably gonna slow down, no way of knowingLet's hear the outline, I see where it's goingI know where it came from, a bubble in the momentSomeone'll find out, finishing the timeCrashing around and one night you'll try itIs something at stake?Seen off safely but I could've usedA chance at maybe, a time or twoOne for the distance and speaking of the roarStopping just to listen at her number on the doorIsn't something calling, coming as you go?Never and always and missing the throwWith hours on the fadeIt wasn't where you found it, returning late againWaking dressed from before in some week-long bedLeave it all still madeFall to a weak floor and let it layThink of somebody too far awayGet something easy lost in the fuelCome back tomorrow with a new excuseSparklers are passing to the corners of the nightI feel the heat and they move on glowingBut I can pull away
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