SHORT CUT
I can see her sweater fuzz
On her nape under her short cut
In the washing lights of Beirut
Beirut
“Cody I’m Crying”
I can feel you by my side
“Cody I’m Crying”
I can see Beirut with my own eyes
Her arms down, her fists up
Rolling back her sleeve cuffs
She’s shaking and she’s on the cusp
Doomed
“Cody I’m Crying”
I can feel you by my side
“Cody I’m Crying”
I can see Beirut with my own eyes