Casio Tone For The Painfully Alone

Whe The Bridge Toll Was A Dollar

I reached into my wallet
& i pulled out one single crisp clean dollar bill
& i handed it to you
I watched as you adjusted your sun visor
To keep the glare out of your eyes
Then you rolled down your window
& you paid the toll taker
As we drove away
I watched you push your hair behind your right ear
& you turned to me & you smiled
& in that smile was everything
You were all i'd ever wanted