sucker punch
baker, julien
got enough gas and time to waste
feel you in the highway braille
steering with my eyes shut
maybe if you turned the car around
coming down the exits to your house
waking from a nightmare on your couch
thought i couldn't get much lower
nowhere else to go when you come down
too tired to fight anymore
cleanup like an oil spill
i'm down at the gas station all night
bathin' in the pale blue neon light
handed you a knife with the handle out
i could see you throw a sucker punch
so i can keep climbing in
so that i can crawl back to it