we drove with the radio on it talked about god, until you told it to stop and the flick of a switch said you can’t listen to this it fills you with the thought that you’re afraid to exist but i, i’m feeling holy tonight just watch as my blood is turned into wine
i know you couldn’t stand the man in the stereo he talks about death and what scares you the most he talks about god, like it was just a thought and didn’t even mention the soul what do i do with my soul?
i knew a girl who came to the coast after leaving her own, in search of a cure she said, “i’ll swim the oceans in Maine and walk across every state just to hear i’m okay” but girl, i see that look in your eyes you’re in search of a light and i know where it hides
and she smiled as it swallowed the daylight she said, “it’s weird to watch it in reverse because the ocean where i’m from is where the sun comes up but its never felt like this