Euclid by Clavicle

The sirens hear are loud
cause we live by a fire station
there are fires nightly
they interrupt our conversation

we put the cheap whiskey
into a glass decanter
and immediately
it gains a lot of value

sometimes I think
that I've gone cold
its in the way I that I talk
its in the way I know that I'm
just anxious at best

and on the corner
of Euclid and Moreland
where the kids make life decisions
and everyone has a good time

so we will piss the night away
cause its better than talking politics
world religion or if the antichrist is risen
and I'm sorry I'm this way
its just been a long time
since I've felt something
when I grew up it was engrained
then I grew up and fell off of it

everything is worthless
if its not in a picture
the pleasure items bring
everyday is halloween

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