we are infinite/ we are clean white linen
drifting off to sleep on the only sheets i want to drown in
holding my breath and your hands/ trying to see straight
we could exhale now but you'd rather suffocate
we are dead leaves at the bottom of swimming pools
broken beer bottles on the playground of an elementary school
i fell in love somewhere inside of sleep
and was hopelessly hungover for the entire rest of the week
we are guts on the pavement/ asleep in the back seat
winter nights spent drinking until our pockets were empty
so no, i don't believe you when you tell me you're not afraid
i'm not scared either but i was kind of hoping that you'd stay
credits
from The Worst Demos,
released September 17, 2017
David Bolema recorded this
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