lyrical psyche * 3.28.26

• somewhere on a Saturday morning, there's a girl in a window
• watching people passing by as she clutches on her aching heart
• she's a sweet coffee sipper since life has been so bitter
• she's learning how to live without the man who gave up on her now
• love let her down
• somewhere in the traffic on Bond Street, a middle-aged man was driving his van
• he's been awful low of late, but he'll never show his mates
• he's a man's man
• working like a dog, a pile of bills to pay
• the last lonely pint at the bar will be the highlight of his day
• and every day the same