same as the rest

windows wide open in the rain
draining down to the laundry room
pick the color palette for cabinets in a vacuum
throw your trash in the plastic lampshade
keep your bed made and bury your face in the shade
while you daisy chain the power strips I made
running on acid and tangerines
citrus songs with no meaning

oh, that feeling of someday
same as the rest

got pulled in to a wind tunnel
lost track of time as the clouds rolled in
then I dissolved and fell apart right onto the road
blew my hair all around away from everything
oh, I breathe distortion
and I see through a screen door
I’m bending around the corner
and I’m peeking through the crack in the floor
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oh, that feeling of someday
same as the rest

blue and green is what you said to me
my body is blurred out, you see
the sun is so hot I can barely breathe
all I know is just how to be

oh, that feeling of someday
same as the rest