Not Mac Lyrics

From his window

The prisoner sees

College Avenue

The traffic

The trees

The sidewalk

A woman

Bends over

Legs splayed

Like a giraffe

Eating grass

Ass in the air

I heart you, Mac

I want you back

While you're inside

Outside's

Out of whack

I really, really want

You back, Mac

She's got a big box

Of giant chalk

Every color

She draws

Quickly

On the sidewalk

She stands

Rubs her hands

On her jeans

Pulls her jacket close

Opens a pack

Of Salems.

I heart you, Mac

I want you back

While you're inside

Outside's

Out of whack

I really, really want

You back, Mac

She looks up

At the jail

She looks down

At her coral-colored heart

She exhales

And looks beyond the trees

She flicks the butt

And grinds it out

Walks away

With a man, not MAC

Who was

Hiding behind a scarlet oak

I heart you, Mac

I want you back

While you're inside

Outside's

Out of whack

I really, really want

You back, Mac

It's not

Her first time

Not Mac's

First time

Not Not-Mac's

First time either

Not-Mac

Is not too bad at least

Not-Mac

Is not locked up but then

Not-Mac

Ain't Mac