Unconventional Love

I think I’ll walk with you instead 
See no reason up ahead
We sure as hell can’t stay behind 
penumbral grayish line we follow 
Line we follow

When the hours feel like years 
Something binding in our tears
I swear I’ve learned your face before
To be alone is to be sure

So who knows, maybe we’ve 
Been friends for years
And if not, it’s enough that
We both hate it here 

So hold on red wagon
In search of a strange kind of Heaven 
So hold on red wagon
I heard there’s a light beyond the horizon

The sudden spike in price of tears 
Cause now I care what happens here 
I can’t afford to be wrong this time 
Cause now I know your pain as mine

If I could take this away I would

Red Wagon

At Night, Alone.

In The Arms Of A Stranger

Mike Posner