9.29.2009

We called it love; it was really pity.

And the truth is I was just scared for you,
but for me thats the way that it comes.
You'd gotten used to me and my awful tongue,
but god didn't we have some fun.
We made love in your moms car
And we drove with my hand in your lap.
And when San Diego got too unkind
We just picked up and left it behind.
and we had some love and some hope
a full tank of gas and a wide open road

it was love
to us, it was all that we had
and there's a day when you just break
the best thing you have.
but I still called it love
for now, it's the closest I've come.

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