chrissteele

The Trip

The car was moving down the road
Your thighs were exposed but closed
You were humming ethereally
And I was feeling bad
And I was feeling sad
And I was feeling glad
To have you there, beside me
You were humming angelically
Your thighs were exposed but closed
The car was moving down the road

We were gonna get there
I didn't wanna get there
You were humming ethereally
Your thighs were exposed but closed
My heart was exposed but closed
The car was moving down the road

We were gonna get there
I didn't wanna get there
We got there--
I cried for three days
My heart will open

Copyright Christopher Steele