We Have The Facts And We're Voting Yes

Left uninspired by the crust
Of railroad earth
That touched the lead to the
Pages of your manuscript
I took my thumb off the concrete
And saved up all my strength
To hammer pillars for a picket fence

It wasn't quite what is seemed
A lack of pleasantries
(My able body isn't what it used to be)
I must admit I was charmed by your advances
Your advantage left me helplessly into you

Talking how the group had begun to splinter
And I could taste your lipstick on the filter

I tried my best to keep
My distance from your dress
But call response overturns
Convictions every time
My memory cannot recall, a wave of alcohol
We shared a cigarette and
Shaved the hours off

Lushing with hallway congregation
My best judgment signed it's resignation
I rushed this, we moved too fast
Trips into the guestroom