jerry fuentes

jotted this down on the back of a parking ticket while trying to dig my car out- these sound like lyrics to me… i just wish i knew what the music sounded like

walking down the block with soaked feet this time of year

my car is so damn cold 

it won’t go into gear

it’s stuck in all this snow with no shovel to help clear

to dig this out by hand 

is the only option here

 

if i find a reason to park up here again

i’m not so sure i’ll try

to parallel between your friends

these winter months only make me miss the southern trends

where the women have a way 

oh the women have a way

 

it can build up so fast you can’t even tell

and waiting too long

is bad for your health

so the snow kept falling and clutching at my car

like a mound

and then a mountain 

that buried up my heart