I have run out of words
Like a car with an empty tank
Coasting down a hill
Hoping for a gas station
Before momentum ends.
Pump the gas,
Flood the engine,
Wait…
Turn the key
One more time
Maybe it will start
And we can keep going.
I have run out of words
Like a car with an empty tank
Coasting down a hill
Hoping for a gas station
Before momentum ends.
Pump the gas,
Flood the engine,
Wait…
Turn the key
One more time
Maybe it will start
And we can keep going.