Self-ish
On the train from nyc to bmore (supposedly a song)
Where we going
Where we going
Back home we say
To bmore
The night train
Past lights
But where is home??
Where is home? When I’m alone on my own
They say it’s where your heart is
Idk where my heart is
I left it on the golden gate and a jet plane
Sold my soul to Sally drew it in the sand
Waves came
Then it was erased so
306 or 168
I feel love when you say my name
At the end and beginning of sentences
Naiia like the nile
Death swam past the ambulances to calypsos cave
To try to get a glimpse
Of life outside the underworld of the grave
Vivid
Swam to its
Athenian
Golden gate
So we celebrate we celebrate we celebrate with glow sticks and sugar confetti
And you sing and scream and write my name
I feel like I feel everything ten fold in magnitude
Why you do what you do
Bumpy tracks
Leave my mind awake
Thoughts loiter
On the amtrak all the way