It's the last day of winter 2024
Winter holding on like a hundred dollar whore
Icicles floating in the mid-morning air
Is that just me
That's what I see
And I don't even care
Successful dreaming it done passed me by
All I dreamed about once more crucified
It's like looking through a tunnel at a headlight coming on
It don't get bigger just run you down
What's that sound
Last day of winter spring still can't be found
Fifteen dollar hooker bout to run me in the ground
It don't get sadder than this
Just more cursed hallowed-ground
Like an anvil in the lifeboat sinkin down
And the Spring don't have no right
To promise me a smile
It don't even know how