Danielle Ate The Sandwich
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Things We Have In Common

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Things We Have In Common

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Her father was an astronaut and all the other things

The little boys dreamed about

Staring at the ceiling, laying on their backs and bellies

Caught up in the season, playing on the front porch swinging

Baseballs in the back lots, talking words that don’t have meanings

Her father was an astronaut

Her father was a cowboy riding towards the big sun setting

Bullets in the bad guys Beans around the campfire singing

Tunes about the old trails, talking words that don’t have meanings

Her father was a cowboy

In my sleep my hair grows

It’s hard to keep these things we have in common anymore

Her father was a prostitute

Selling his own body to men across the business table

Out to make an offer, talking words that don’t have meaning

Her father was a prostitute

In the rainstorm windshield wipers

Steer the fates of the car drivers

I am putting all my faith in these doors keeping

All my secrets safe and warm

It’s not certain whether you are right or you are wrong

It’s not certain whether plane tickets will break my fall

But I’m hoping that sitting next to the telephone twisting

Cords will keep me until the time you call

Her father was a Casanova

Her father was a palindrome

Her father was a picture taker

Her father held the head of the woman that he loved in his own hands

Her blood is yours, her blood is mine

And we will burst inside these borders, clinging tight to these ideas

But it’s hard to keep these things we have in common anymore

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