Interstate

from Bliss by Bad Tiger

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If I was good, would you stick around?
Would you set your hackles down?
Blazing through the interstate,
Feel your hand on my face,
headlights bleeding out.

I want to be the flock before dawn.
The small bird muscles on, commonly.
I want to scream, and let it all out,
be the storm that wrecks the cloud, unfaltering.

Half-myself on the interstate,
the rain hits the wiper blades relentlessly
If I was good, would I swallow my pride?
Take you in the slanting light…

I want to be the best thing you’ve found,
the penny on the ground, sparkling.
I wanna scream, want not make a sound.
Be the sky, the earth, the crowning sun from behind me.
Warming us commonly.

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from Bliss, released February 2, 2024

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