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the summer allows for brilliant shades
to flood the sky over the bay
"we'll just light up one more and we'll be on our way"
sobriety bearing its fantastic weight.

and i find my shoulders rounded as i
roll over in bed, no one there to hog my side
my blankets, my pillows, but they never were mine
everything decays so i cast it aside

and i search for a west where i am as blank
as the canvases where artists in alleyways paint
this hand has loosened its grip and i take haste
i have lost everything familiar and i cannot wait

to forget all about your wooden curled hair
or the way i can catch you in mid-stare
or your body on mine undercovers where
you birthed a monster under my bed, still there

but the music, it still won't leave my head
a cavern beholding all things undead
i would fuck you and love you but i choose instead
to sit across from you and put paper to pen

and your toe was set to the beat convulsively
to the bass as if it were at your feet
i would kiss you tonight
but your signals were faded red to green
so fast, a language i could never read or speak

twighlight i found isn't so civil
as the good gives way to the procceeding evil
we all step out our skin and become our own devils
and the morning bears its own truth, disheveled

but i will still go to dance to the drums,
stand by the fire, give my money to bums
let whiskey pervert me till i believe in love
and let me forget i cannot stop the sun.

Description
the summer allows for brilliant shades
to flood the sky over the bay
"we'll just light up one more and we'll be on our way"
sobriety bearing its fantastic weight.

and i find my shoulders rounded as i
roll over in bed, no one there to hog my side
my blankets, my pillows, but they never were mine
everything decays so i cast it aside

and i search for a west where i am as blank
as the canvases where artists in alleyways paint
this hand has loosened its grip and i take haste
i have lost everything familiar and i cannot wait

to forget all about your wooden curled hair
or the way i can catch you in mid-stare
or your body on mine undercovers where
you birthed a monster under my bed, still there

but the music, it still won't leave my head
a cavern beholding all things undead
i would fuck you and love you but i choose instead
to sit across from you and put paper to pen

and your toe was set to the beat convulsively
to the bass as if it were at your feet
i would kiss you tonight
but your signals were faded red to green
so fast, a language i could never read or speak

twighlight i found isn't so civil
as the good gives way to the procceeding evil
we all step out our skin and become our own devils
and the morning bears its own truth, disheveled

but i will still go to dance to the drums,
stand by the fire, give my money to bums
let whiskey pervert me till i believe in love
and let me forget i cannot stop the sun.