The morning crept in like the sound of church bells peaking their head through the cracks of the foreign floorboard. Like a ghost it washed through the room shifting our sleep patterns and slightly tilting the picture frames. Is this what we have to look forward to? No this is what we’ve been looking forward to
ive got a weeks worth of old cigarettes and they’re buried somewhere in my chest i think id rather walk and have another we could talk about old precedents and what the lines in your forehead meant maybe entertain the thought of swaying in your headlights
So good morning baby (Haven’t seen you lately) i know i saw you last night but in the light you make me dizzy
So i was counting counting counting every step that’d wed take side step the puddles in our way it really seems that it has been raining for days turning pot holes into man made lakes
Chlorine eyes you burned my virgin thighs i finally realized progress means monetize You said we’re all together, maybe that means forever
You say youre stuck in a rut id say its anything but You fall right back in line Back in line you fall right
jackie said the monuments are lucky cause they can sleep forever jackie said the pyramids are lucky cause they can sleep together jackie said the rocks at Stonehenge are lucky cause they can sleep forever the cigarettes you light from both ends are lucky cause they can burn forever
all you want to be is a ghost all you want to be is a ghost Inside jokes that last forever, your tough skin as thick as leather On a plane, on a train, peace of mind, western states This is my kind of day as the smoke falls away