wicked black jacket
you taught me the things I didn't want to learn
told me nothing i wanted to hear
gave me everything i never had
were my company when i was alone
a smooth, black leather jacket you are...
i wrapped myself in your being
in the cold mid-nights I'd watch the sun
when i sat around and waited for you to kiss me
morning after morning while i ate dinner
and every time i met you
wicked black jacket
you fell from the sky
and showed me the flames from which you were formed
now i keep you on my bed beneath my head
only taking you when we go out for a night
oh black leather jacket...
you keep me so warm, i think I'll keep you forever
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