Star-stuck
It's been a long night
Can't you take a hint?
You keep pushing pillars
But you're not Samson
She wants to have a good time
And you're all out of that
Stand in the middle of the street
It's where you're already at
It's not my job to make you stop
Keep throwing knives, one's sure to stick
Whipsawed in wanderlust
Sick of home and still homesick
Keep throwing knives, one's sure to stick
So where to, Captain?
Every dog has a star
That don't make it your day
You'd rather keep chasing cars
Good as I've been to you
You go and show me your teeth
I ought to cut you down, good
You punky dogwood tree
It's not my job to make you stop
Keep throwing knives, one's sure to stick
Whipsawed in wanderlust
Sick of home and still homesick
You're so sick of home and still homesick
It's not my job to make you stop
Keep throwing knives, one's sure to stick
Whipsawed in wanderlust
Sick of home and still homesick
Keep throwing knives, one's sure to stick
March, 2018
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