Nothing More Human

Street lights and stop signs And kissing at the reds Moonshine and campfires Dancing to the death Hair strands and warm hands Stuck in the backseat Heartbeats and ecstasy Church shoes and virtue But every tooth can bite White chimes and soft crying Silence in a fight Looking for a reason Finding an end No words left unsaid Sitting at a dinner Tryna keep in my head Pouring out like concrete To the waitress instead Offhand and unplanned She looked at me and said There's nothing more human Than being alone