Green light

The traffic light is a bullshitter, gives me just enough time
(every time)
to fall hard for the red. No matter what I do, no matter what
I say, the green's on its way and my job is to move along,
(every time)
quit my staring.

Made you look, the traffic light smirks, winking green.
Made you look. Wipe your face. Goddamn, you're ugly.
Keep moving, nothing to see here, never was.