Patio Wax pt. 8

Midnight walks with paws don’t walk this way
Talking all the talk she forgot what it was
She had to say
But that was yesterday

Morning talks with clocks don’t come this way
Drafting all the drafts she gasped at what it was
She had to say
But that was yesterday

Spun around and around and I found the end
Come around, around, around, and around again
Wish you’d walk my way
Seattle for a day
The desert’s gone away
Most things will not stay
Silver lining’s grey
I can’t forget that day
Come around, around, around, and around again
Come around you can be my friend

Midnight wax on backs don’t feel the same
Thinking all the thoughts, she forgot what it was
Not why she came
But that was yesterday

Morning wake, no brakes, it’s all the same
Dripping all the drops, she forgot why it was
The crazy came
But that was yesterday