Tuesday Afternoon
๐ต 460 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:37 duration
๐ ID: 908004
๐ Lyrics
Walking by a woman,
Trying to reason with a child,
Sees me noticing her struggle and smiles.
And the chongo working construction,
Holding a vape pen,
Sipping on Gatorade,
Exhaling drifts of white smoke that smell like grape.
Passing by a salon,
A row of empty barber chairs,
A shitzu sleeping next to a pile of hair.
A couple ferns,
And a big old jade plant,
In the front window,
Thriving happily, unattended,
"There's so many things we know we don't know"*
Trying to reason with a child,
Sees me noticing her struggle and smiles.
And the chongo working construction,
Holding a vape pen,
Sipping on Gatorade,
Exhaling drifts of white smoke that smell like grape.
Passing by a salon,
A row of empty barber chairs,
A shitzu sleeping next to a pile of hair.
A couple ferns,
And a big old jade plant,
In the front window,
Thriving happily, unattended,
"There's so many things we know we don't know"*