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Me and Judas down on 6th & Lowry
Outside a cafe when the moonlight fell
It cast itself down, pouring out on the city
What a pity when something so beautiful wastes itself

I took a pull from my wood pipe as the taxicabs drove by
Full of college age women in drag
Yeah they´re all wearing costumes and they all look like children
And they´re blowing us kisses as they pass

I wondered what in the hell in this world could compel
Any creature to smile on a pair like we were
He had short, neat curls that were shadow black
And I was fumbling around with the weather app
Wondering if he could ever love me back
Sometimes these things are hit or miss
With the perfume trails lingering behind
I caught an urge & the nerve to take his hand in mine

And if it didn´t rain at the perfect time
It´s probable we wouldn´t have kissed
In the NorthEast Minneapolis Arts District

He whispered, “I´m not the kind to lie about leaving”
With me clinging so tight to his chest
In a notebook on the rough-hewn walnut stand by his mattress
I had drawn ultimatums in a cursive mess

And then I never told anyone, kept it quiet
Imprisoned by the urgency of the love we shared
Some of our friends say that I´m still alive in it
But others don´t believe that I was ever anywhere

I gave my body and blood for the power of love

And hoped that I would conquer sin
But I never even rose again

Then by the light of a wasteful moon, too familiar
You sold me out for some pieces of silver
But still I loved the feel of your lips
And i never wanted more than this: to kiss you in public
To openly say that I loved it