Summer night home alone 

air smelling dry as a bone

I bet you’re up late 

In clubs that don’t close, 

with girls with no name

finding yourself 

in her anonymity  

she’s just a body 

but it should’ve been me 

night’s majestic 

blood running thick

palm trees waving 

my night is tame, I’m wasting 

I bet you’re up late  

awake with no name

i don’t feel the same 

(it should’ve been me)

bad nights boring nights 

singing my own 

indictment 

should’ve been me

it’s gotta be me 

who makes you feel 

this way 

[JUNE 8, 2019 10:41 PM]