The sky kissed the golden line
where the lack of light met the neon signs
and the fire gripped my perfect muse,
while the lungs of my life dissolved around you.
This can't go on much longer
"we" is like reading Plato through water,
but tonight we'll live like we deserve
married, and miserable in the real world.
I'll play guitar for our two kids
and you'll sing and dance the way my father did.
But tonight sucks, like it always does.
So let's get high, just because.
So... Gimme thoughts.
where the lack of light met the neon signs
and the fire gripped my perfect muse,
while the lungs of my life dissolved around you.
This can't go on much longer
"we" is like reading Plato through water,
but tonight we'll live like we deserve
married, and miserable in the real world.
I'll play guitar for our two kids
and you'll sing and dance the way my father did.
But tonight sucks, like it always does.
So let's get high, just because.
So... Gimme thoughts.
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