TORRES - Concrete Ganesha

I saw someone posted up under the Myrtle viaduct
A concrete ganesha, winking
Knower of beginnings, I've got to wonder
What it is you're seeing that I can't see from here

Cause I busted my guts on the Myrtle viaduct
And those guts are nobody's now
Love lit us Cadillac green
My love is patient with me
Late-twenties-skinny in your sweater

Knower of beginnings, I've got a hunger
For whatever you're seeing that I can't see from here

Cause I lined up my ducks on the Myrtle viaduct
And those ducks are nobody's now
You moved like a sunroom
Bracing for Sunday evening
Auburn curls hanging from a mind made up

Knower of beginnings, I think I know now
What it is you're seeing

Turns out my baby's had enough of the Myrtle viaduct
And the city is knocking it down
My baby is nobody's now

Written by:
Mackenzie Ruth Scott

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