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by Park Borchert


Up Ahead


Up Ahead

You lean over and whisper to me
Breath of alcohol and smoke
Just $10 if I could loan you
Get something for the road

Braid your hair out of nervous habit
Nothing you say makes sense
Get back home while the night still lingers
Tomorrow may share your hope

There’s nothing up ahead
We just keep on going
I see nothing up ahead
We just keep on going
You got nothing up ahead
You just keep on moaning
There’s nothing else to do

Lie in bed with you all day Sunday
Drift from passion to sleep
Suck me off till I beg for mercy
The only thing you can keep

You suggest things in the strangest places
Ask if I’m still amused
Maybe I’d like it if your girlfriend joined us
She doesn’t mind being used

There’s nothing up ahead
We just keep on going
I see nothing up ahead
We just keep on going
You got nothing up ahead
You just keep on moaning
There’s nothing else to do
 
Park Borchert©2010