10:38/Doe Songtext
von Michael Cera Palin

Little air left in the room
For little talk of perfume
Across the table, across the floor
Greener pastures now, but we′ve still got weeds to pull
I could've stayed, even consoled, even apologised
Instead, I just walked it off outside
It′s 10:38 and I missed work
But I only stayed asleep to see her


I walked into the room
Where you were lucid but mute
Despite the morphine, you would twinge
Grip to a life no one was ever prepared to part with
A lover of lovely things
One last chance to hear me sing
Held your hand from yr bedside
Find comfort in surrounding you with the loves of yr life
Doe spotted in the parking lot
Reminds the gentle resilience of the matriarch
That i hold dear beside and beyond your burial point