Long So Long - Squirtgun

I’m tired of waiting for your sunburn

I want more coffee

Read sonnets to Chris, an old, old woman on the sly

Your fossil-fuled up with camel-lights and ginger snapping

Ponging dishes washing when you

Sign I wanna dry

The gas cans pour out just so long

The sun, it shines for just so long

I’m sure you’ll love just so long

And then so long, so long goodbye

I try to make a spaceship happen

But the math and engineering drag

Me headlong to the floor

Or can I score a word or perhaps half understanding

I’ve been digging myself silly, trenches too

But here’s some glue I can’t ignore