Your the piano
playing inside of my head
and reality saying great
great feels numbing sad
twisting all of my sadness again
leaving trails of our historic
climb
all of the time
and we're friends
calling Tennessee
like beams of lights
to combine
never letting our music down
the ramp we found
leaving my heart
with your starless glow
on the way to time
all the way to your movie show
and were so wonderful
and were our talk backwards
and seriously forwarded our love
to tomorrow's town
and your my divide
of wax that melts
our grounds with glass
keeping all of my mind
so occupied
as I cry
always needing your highest sky
because I need the price
and your the bottle of pills
laying right to next to my bed
because your the piano
playing
inside of my head
©mrnothing
M