The First Hit

Christ on the cross no more room just slide off

Meet on the wire no more lines can't climb higher

So from your new plateau you writhe and wait

For something real to shake your bones

To turn you back into a person

You sublet the space cut your costs flipped off fate

And watched while she packed cried and cried but no come back

You figured you could sit around and wait

For love this real to just pop up

To fall from trees to ride on rainstorms

Convinced it was worth it you swore it was worth it

You said it was worth it through the first hit

But back amongst the dirt and spent grass

The empty coffee cups the green glass

The basement brokering and side bets

The puzzle pieces in the tool shed

I think you can build it I think you can build it

I know you can build it cause I built it

Convinced it was worth it you swore it was worth it

You said it was worth it through the first hit

Back before you moved so fast and traced your veins with splintered glass

Your lazy eyes aligned to find a purpose a purpose