Tampa

Frankie was talking about
That apology from Willie B
It took fifteen years and almost dying
To make its way to me
He asked me: How'd it feel to see that?
Your first love like a beetle on the sidewalk

I said I cried the words were perfect
And sad and well
I wish they came from someone else

Keep my forgiveness
It's just for the givers
That bright light in the desert was just
The fake Eiffel Tower

Here she comes the shine
The kind we live to name Miss Luck
Like a closed clam in the backseat
I wished it came from somewhere else

Keep it
It's just for the givers
I can't just give you forgiveness
Like some fake Eiffel Tower

A fan, a friend, a foe
A heart contained by Lexapro
Aaron swear: He's sorry, Jo
I've got no way of knowing though

What do you do with that love oh
Whatever comes just let it go

Wish them forgiveness
A gift to the givers
I can't just give you forgiveness
Like some fake Eiffel Tower

Across the golden gate
In one big breath