“Another Lost Hope”

There’s a coat up by the front door
There’s a church down by the rusted spout 
There are holes in the skin 
where blood comes in
and bugs crawl out

Another lost hope
Another lost hope
Another time

The couch in the corner moonlight
Head to toe until dawn
They’ll never escape that feeling
I never will know

Another lost hope
Another lost hope
Another time

Don’t look underneath the surface
A hand that’s patient and weak
A look askew now the nervous laughter
A cup of honey white tea

Another lost hope
Another lost hope
Another time

Moonlight fades in the foggy morning
We close our eyes at the shore
A touch of rain in the shallow ocean
Is all we ever will know

Another lost hope
Another lost hope
Another time

staying home won’t save you
you gotta go out the front door
i wish i knew how to just love you
but i can’t help thinking what do you want me for

staying home won’t save you
or tickle your clem when you’re bored
i wish i knew how to just love you
but i can’t help thinking what do you want me for

Another Lost Hope

post smooth jazz / proto chamber punk; profile photo courtesy of Christopher Mosley

Another Lost Hope

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