Verse by @cass.overgrow

i am the last one at the party fixing the lights my mother taught me how to fold a grudge i keep the receipts of everything i felt the bus came and i did not get on

you were a rumor i believed twice nothing holy ever asked for my name every train sounds like leaving from here i saved the last cigarette for a braver night

the cold got into the bones of the house i love you in the tense that has no word we drank the cheap thing and called it a feast we made a home out of almost

the radio only plays the parts i remember i saved the last cigarette for a braver night you can hear the whole town breathing at four am the dog still waits by the door at six

every train sounds like leaving from here we drank the cheap thing and called it a feast i buried the argument in the yard your laugh survives in the hallway