A Tipped-Over Fire Hydrant

Struck Water


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This is where we came of age
Where we struck water
Not always exciting
But it's what we needed, if not what we wanted

We can't change how we got here
But look how far we've gotten

The roads are getting bad
Snow on the hotel balcony
And you said
It's a good excuse for us not to drive home

The wind blows like smoke from someone else's cigarette
Should we stay in or brave it?

Like a reflection of the moon on the water
Home makes you feel half-empty and distorted
So call me from the hotel
I can't afford it anymore

If you strike oil, you'll be dead by morning
But i struck water
Focus on what's important


Autor(es): A Tipped-Over Fire Hydrant