Gun Metal Blue - Justin Furstenfeld

I’m having a nightmare and I can’t fall asleep

She’s peacefully turning and burning my cheek

This part of you’s saying that my head’s only playing

Seems to back massage the monsters

Counting headlights from the street

It seems to back massage the monsters

Counting headlights from the street

They go by, by

They go by

They always they always

Always seem to say goodbye

Indulge in tobacco and early-bird special

Gazebo in morning’s reply

An underlined passage from Dante’s Inferno

With peaches in marmalade style

I sneak through the window caressing her pillow

With music by waterfall’s bride

So, so, so I tiptoe to Bedrock

Where the rain falls umbrellas

And the road sings while lilacs go by

They go by, they go by

They go by

They always they always

They always seem to say goodbye