Mars
Matt McNish
GENRE Midnight
On a park bench
Watching Mars
With jaw clenched
Because Jenny
Is leaving
Sitting
In her office
Audrey
Is feeling nauseous
Because Jenny
Is leaving
California
Is not far away
Maybe in time
She’ll call up
And say, “It didn’t work out,”
And, “I’m in town today,”
But here they are now
Packing clothes away…
Infomercial
Watching
Audrey feels
Like talking
But Jenny
Is sleeping
But Jenny
Is dreaming
California
Is so far away
And here you are now
In that dress she gave
You can’t make any sense
Of your life these days
Look at the phone
Hope to see her name
You want that feeling back again…
From when you were a child
And evening came
Like horses wild
And Daddy’d sing
“So long, goodnight…”
When he was still alive
On a park bench
Watching Mars
With jaw clenched
Because Jenny
Is leaving
Sitting
In her office
Audrey
Is feeling nauseous
Because Jenny
Is leaving
California
Is not far away
Maybe in time
She’ll call up
And say, “It didn’t work out,”
And, “I’m in town today,”
But here they are now
Packing clothes away…
Infomercial
Watching
Audrey feels
Like talking
But Jenny
Is sleeping
But Jenny
Is dreaming
California
Is so far away
And here you are now
In that dress she gave
You can’t make any sense
Of your life these days
Look at the phone
Hope to see her name
You want that feeling back again…
From when you were a child
And evening came
Like horses wild
And Daddy’d sing
“So long, goodnight…”
When he was still alive
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