May We All - Dispatch

He went to Hyannis to let go of Alice

For the third and final time

I asked him if it worked when he got back

He said he didn’t have the time

The time to tell me anything

Or the time to let her go

But I guess it wasn’t a good time to press

So I guess I’ll never know

I’ll never know

On the way back looking straight ahead

We were hypnotized by the road

Saw the coins on the dashboard shrug

And decide that thy could float

In the air I looked down at the tim

And mistook it for the radio

I thought about the little choices we made along

And the song played on as if it didn’t know

May we all be forsaken

Like the soldier trying to leave

The mother trying to sleep

May we all be mistaken

About our current state

About the current of hate

Bleeding on and on and on

To sell our soul

Asked me why I was crying

Said I stubbed my toe

And I wanted to blame

The roots of the trees

For pushing up the concrete

But now I know

In the air I looked down at the time

And mistook it for the radio

I thought about the little choices we made along

And the song played on as if it didn’t know

May we all be forsaken

Like the black man trying to breathe

Or the woman that’s never believed

May we all be mistaken

About our current state

About the current of hate

Bleeding on and on and on

To sell our soul

Ask me why I was crying

Said I stubbed my toe

And I wanted to blame

The roots of the trees

For pushing up the concrete

But now I know

May we all be forsaken

Like the soldier trying to leave

The mother trying to sleep

May we all be mistaken

About our current state

About the current of hate

May we all be forsaken

Like the black man trying to breathe

Or the woman that’s never believed

May we all be mistaken

About our current state

About the current of hate