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i was promised streetlights
taking us through car nights
and the people i love are all there
and it never gets old

i was thinking we might
make some love and start fights
and the music and lights are a glare
and they never get old

i imagined the traffic lights would look better at midnight
and a street would stretch and polka dot landmarks bite
our eyes, the little pinches, red around the edges, maybe we had too much to drink
behind the hedgеs, we’d know when we wеre tucked in, or sipping from the sink

i was promised street lights
taking us through car nights
and the people i love are all there
and it never gets old

old
i wish i didn’t get old
i was sold
on things that were better

i imagined a stumbling coven of youths on the pavement
thought maybe these people are my own, neon blistered haven
and i thought i’d have known them all forever
and our ripe little selves would not see that we’d changed, never
i imagined a beauty that’d easily match the beauty of the sky
with its neon blistered haven polka dot dream warped signs
i imagined a kiss at the turn of the night, and a song that would sound just as sweet
never, i imagined, we’d wait all this time to meet

never (x13)
we’ll never get old (x9)

- fictioneers

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