I take my time real slowly
my fingers line your face
you whisper, “Please take me,
now is the time and place”.
I stand and get your jacket
and money for the bill
I pull out 20 dollars
and we move to the till
you take my hand
and ask me why
there's still a queen that looks over us?
I like the type of question
that highlights all the cracks
the castle of your country
is sometimes just a shack