Oh, god in the parking lot of Sunday
Waking me before I have
reason to feel alive
Shouting to your girlfriend of your dreams:
I
don wanna see no dishes in the sink when I wake up
Forgive me my trespassing ears, for I am greedy
For I am in need of counsel and seek it always
Movie themes and whispered advice—
We
accept the love we think we deserve
A
dream is a wish your heart makes
Oh, forever and holy, open to me these answers
that I may wake to an empty sink
that my dishes may be clean
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