Wet Month from 11 by Danger Painters

Wet Month

It’s been a wet month
On 5th Avenue
We carry on
We’ve so much to do
Bag in hand
Hand in bag
Bag in hand
We carry on

I’ve been a wet bird
On your windowsill
On the 66th floor
Of your treadmill
Dress for work
Work for dress
Dress for work
We carry on

We felt the night fall
On our wet face
We crawl and stumble
Looking for your place
Both in love
Love in both
Both in love
We carry on

It’s been a lonely month
On 5th Avenue
Love is gone
It has so much to do
Without you
You without
Without you
You without
Carry on
Carry on

You were my I don’t know
You were my so and so
You were every hand or hand me down hand
I every wanted to hold

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