Monday Night Ritual

by Luna   May 26, 2009


It's eleven at night,
Just finished work,
Should go home,
I know,
But there's something on my mind

Yeah I know it's crazy,
Signal left, I'm going home,
But I just can't get this thought out of my head,
Change lanes,
I'm coming to you,
And you don't know

Hope you're alone.

Driving down this road,
Counting the times I've been here,
I can't,
But I'm nearly there -
And that's all that matters

Should I turn right?
Go right down your road,
See if any lights are on,
See if you're alone

No.

That's going too far,
I've already gone too far,
I stay straight,
Go straight past your road,
That way I can't see,
See that you are not alone.

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