We'd just pulled out of Salinas
The devil at our backs
Leonard was singing about his
Torn blue dirty mac
We'd had some heated argument
Bout which exit to take
And I didn't know yet, that
Your fight club was a fake
I didn't know
what I didn't know
About you
Yet
We pulled onto the 101
Seemed we were much bigger
Than the road was long
And the overhang threatened to
Push us into the sea
I told you I didn't like driving across water
And you told me you had a daughter
And were married to someone
Who wasn't me
And I didn't know
what I didn't know
About you
Yet
We weren't sure the bridge was open
But we drove onto it almost hoping
We would launch into the sea
You said you couldn't be with me
Because I was an addict and you could see
I was going to drag you into the waves
Oh I didn't know
I didn't know
About you
Yet
It didn't seem like a fair exchange
All my longing for your pain
And all my trust for each of your lies
I gave you love
You threw it back
I opened my eyes
Cut you some slack
And my affection for you grew in stony ground
But I didn't know
oh I didn't know
About you
Yet
A little blue house next to a satanic shrine
Slowly you put your hand in mine
And allowed yourself to trust me
I begged you to let love be
But you kept trying to set me free
And the walls kept closing in
On what I didn't know
What I didn't know
About you
Yet.
Sometimes you don't get a choice
I almost lost you I heard a voice
Tell me what I didn't know
We pulled together
Torn apart
Two bodies
One bloodied heart
Forged in abject pain and misery
But we didn't know
We didn't know
About us
Yet
Now our love is straight and true
I know you, you know me too
We bounce across this confused land
This country wasn't made for you or me
And this guitar won't resurrect anarchy
But we might steal a few more days
To find what we didn't know
What we didn't know
About life, yet
Oh what we didnt know
What we didn't know
Yet.
Sounds like a love story that has gone bad and back to a good love story. About two very different people learning about each other; the good, the bad and the ugly.
I used to love him very much, sweetie. I’m way too kind about him really…it is strange to re read how much I cared and loved. He let me down totally. xxxhug xx
Fabulous read … I love your writing.
Thank you, Donna. I love writing creatively, perhaps more than my review pieces, but it is so raw, makes me vulnerable.
Sounds like a love story that has gone bad and back to a good love story. About two very different people learning about each other; the good, the bad and the ugly.
I used to love him very much, sweetie. I’m way too kind about him really…it is strange to re read how much I cared and loved. He let me down totally. xxxhug xx