the artist

We used to be special, now we're just a moment

Somewhere in the ether, a sketch and a line

Remember the river, that day in August

I got a ticket, running the light

You said it was alright, you probably lied

I can't tell the difference, when you're truthful anyway

Only met the real you, that same day in August

Together in silence, down by the beach

Saw something kick in, kind of cathartic

You let your guard down, purge and release