Blinks

In need of sustenance, jaded and bored Behind the counter of a chain record store Wanting to go out Made it clear Might need your oversight and time So I can disappear underneath your eyelids A speck of dust in an ocean of nihilists He's elegant and understated While you shrug your shoulders and blink until you cry Someone's imposing on the perfect view The buildings and the trees that we once knew Too fucked to drink tonight, that's how I feel But then, you're spinning on your heels Right there when he said "Ladies and gentlemen, we are floating in alcohol To make music to get drunk to" I rolled my eyes and blinked until I cried Cried Cried Cried