I dropped the coin, it didn't fall
Just clicked once in the plastic stall
A vending count that stalled me, it's been
Like something new I wouldn't win
Blue raspberry behind the glass
My choice too sweet, too bright to last
The button blinked and stopped halfway
And left me staring through the grey
The snack was cheap,
the moment not It held the shape of what I fought
That taste we joked was barely real
That lingered where I used to feel
Blue raspberry behind the glass My choice too sweet,
too bright to last
The button blinked and stopped halfway
And left me staring through the grey
Some hungers don't come from the gut But from the way a plan gets cut
You'd never said you'd buy that far Just vanish past the candy bar
I shook the slot,
but nothing gave Your refund,
no sweet smile to save
Just static light and cold regret Of trying to digest what's left
Some things they stuck and never dropped
Like coins and words we meant to stop
And Andrew said you oil and wrote And let me know the odds,
no
Blue raspberry behind the glass My choice too sweet,
too bright to last
The button blinked and stopped halfway
And left me staring through the grey
Some things they stuck and never dropped
Like coins and words we meant to stop