Triangle Park
by Bastard Cut· from The Philty Demo
to keep from going home i walked around your block and saw that car you owned.. not much of a shock! imagine how it felt when i saw the light on knowing that it gets to be on you.. and i'm not. i'm on a mission to forget your face. what once now isn't, still i stalk your place. forced to move away i tip-toe through the grass that and old man cares for like glass. face down, shadow in tow i bee-line through the dark trying not to turn and look at least until triangle park (BING) that's gotta be halfway. if only there weren't three sides to this played out same-love story. to keep from going home, i'll make some excuse to stay here. to keep from going home, what is your secret my dear? i'm on a mission to forget your face, what once now isn't still i stalk your place. i'm on a mission to forget your face, lack of ambition keeps me stuck in one place.