Small rain
You’d say
No need to explain
He’s gone
You can make good the damage done
How you’d laugh
When we rolled the wheels around town
Time stopped when you tapped on the glass
How you howled at the night
Sticking your purple tongue out
Called your brother
To pick us up and drive us home
Clear away
Dead flowers
Radio silence
A sad sun
Outruns
Best intentions
Who can say we ever really had a clue
You can take the blame but you don’t really need to
You said, “everything’s good”
I knew that it wasn’t
Didn’t think you’d returrn
But somehow you did
How you howled at the night
Sticking your purple tongue out
I’ll be back out
To pick you up and drive you home.
