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Blue light make a saint of me
Under your buzz and your vacancy
I pull in a creature of the night
My only halo the fluorescents bright
Coffee tastes like burnt tomorrows
I watch the numbers climb follow
The slow slow dance of a lonely pump
And the ache in my soul gets a little numb
It’s 2:17 the world’s asleep
My secrets are cheap and mine to keep
The clerk’s a ghost behind the glass
And time is thick and moving…not so fast
Oh in this Gas Station Blue
Nothing is real nothing is true
Just me and the hum and the view
Of the highway disappearing into dew
And I feel it a quiet so complete
A holy neon lonely beat
In this Gas Station Blue
I’m new I’m new I’m almost new
A man buys lottery dreams and a pie
Gives me a nod a tired “hi ”
Our eyes meet in the snack aisle glass
Two planets passing in the cosmic…gas
I get a candy bar for the road
A sweet small secret chocolate code
A promise to the girl I’ll be
By the time the sun finds the sea
The ice machine groans a lullaby
Somewhere a lonesome semi sighs
I’m suspended here between the “was”and “next”
My heart a quiet puzzled perplexed…
Oh in this Gas Station Blue
Nothing is real nothing is true
Just me and the hum and the view
Of the highway disappearing into dew
And I feel it a quiet so complete
A holy neon lonely beat
In this Gas Station Blue
I’m new I’m new I’m almost new
This is the church of the lost and passing through
The altar’s Slurpee the pews are two
The confession booth is the cold phone outside
Where I almost called you where the feeling died
I wash my hands in the bathroom’s chill
Look in the mirror and I’m stranger still
Bless me father for I have…driven
My tank is full my sins forgiven
Blue…station of the cross
Blue…acknowledging the loss
Blue…the color of the pause
The engine starts a new cause
Blue fades in the rearview mirror
Getting lighter getting clearer
Dawn is just a rumor a soft gray bloom…a…
