Till the Town Go Dry by
Gogo Luck
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Ambling by, not walking right Feet glide, legs slide on my left side Hard drinking, staring at the sky Cross-eyed in the grass curbside Let me stay high till the town go dry Stay home, no phone, no light Got no fight Low and sideways Things done my way I still miss your easy laugh, your perfume The way you slide through a room The patio at night when the moon was bright Mid career captain in the hobby shack Riding rocket packs, having panic attacks Forgetting where I put things at All I can tell is I cast a spell Inhale and then hear them old temple bells In clouds you disappear through I still miss your easy laugh, your perfume The way you slide through a room The patio at night when the moon was bright
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