She could see he was another lost cause.
The noise in the shop continued to rise,
So she could not hear what they were saying.
But could see the laughing and the touching,
The noise in the shop continued to rise.
The smell of coffee hanging in the air.
She rose ready to show what she was made of:
Wood, nails, and bullets as tough as they come.
The smell of coffee hanging in the air,
A barista calls out a coffee order.
Wood, nails, and bullets as tough as they come,
Could be found in the alley where she found them.
A barista calls out a coffee order:
“Tall vanilla latte for Kim.” Trashed cups
Could be found in the alley where she found them.
A gun on her waist, sneakers on her feet.
“Tall vanilla latte for Kim!” Trashed cups
And used condoms is what the alley is known for.
A gun on her waist, sneakers on her feet,
Prepared for the moment shots could be heard
Used condoms is what the alley is known for.
She could not hear what they were saying.
Prepared for the moment shots could be heard.
She could see he was another lost cause.