Thinking 'bout a holiday.
I was on the M1
Dreaming 'bout my getaway.
Let's try reset
In-flight headset.
Feeling like I'm fifteen
Wandering with the misfits.
And all went silent
Purples, violets
The kind of cursive quiet
One with the starry eyelids.
A sweet unsweetened
An eve uneven..
The lights trailed like incense
To the figure in the distance
Where you
When I was walking in the headlights
Drowning in a bender
Frozen at a red light
I'm always flying
So I'm always crying.
Losing my emotion
On a desert island..
Looked just like heaven
Seven alligator seven.
Spoke to the reverend
Still filled me with depression
Slept dry in tents
The moon was glowing incensed.
Was it the sun on the horizon?
It lit the figure in the distance
Where you
That