Tacitos and Target

He followed me into the room
Poor man with his big eyes pleading
He followed me into the room
This party is quieting down why
Such a long long never ending frown
My friend why
Is it always downhill my friend
Is it always a feeling of abandon ship all hope lost
My friend is it always is it always over at dawn

And I could show up here
Some times in the year
I could play and we could go to that beer hall you like
And you could show me what you like about DC
it’s a shortlist we can get it done in one night
And I could show up here
Couple times a year
And we can pretend that everything has moved along according to your plan

But then but then what happens when I leave you
Is it big-headed of me
To think about that
But then but then what happens when I leave you
Is it big-headed of me
To think about that

And one we just went to target and walked along in each aisle like there was something there for us in each aisle
And you said you saw a movie didn’t go much into it
Seemed to be a pointless story
And we got crunchy tacitos at the dining court

I think it is a tell for feeling bad when we choose food like
that it tells you how you feel inside if you can eat a tacito

And I can show up here a few times in the year
And we can talk about how you wished I was nearer
I do too but even you and I both know there’s nothing for me here

And what happens when I go away when I leave you alone friend
What happens then I wonder for you
Do you go to target without me
Wandering each aisle asking the products for advice for anything
So please while I’m gone no more tacitos or anything rolled up that’s sat out for a while
Do me do me that one favor