Suburban Lawns

from by The Craters



track mud from trampled lawns across kitchen tiles
curves press the angled space till speech bubbles burst
I’m bending light between the girls and the guys
can’t help but cramp sixth sense
look me in the eye

we can close our eyes or we can share the dark with the lights out

I got so many sides I roll through the dice
till cast in past tense
cross your arms hope to die


from American English, released April 7, 2017


tags: pop pop Boston


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