Jonah - Wussy

Left for Dead

Jonah

Sometimes I like to think about

the stars that cover you.

How they burn out one by one

until another day is through.

You came by when I was sleeping

to unveil your newest plan.

We could get to know each other

in the back seat of your van tonight.

Angels sing around you

in a chorus all night long,

and you transcribe their expressions

in the morning with a song about it.

A little swallowed hole and spat back

up on solid ground.

I’m the Jonah at the party

and you’re nowhere to be found.

So it’s you and me St. Patrick’s day

and our unlikely plan.

We could get to know each other

in the backseat of your van tonight.

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