letra de pilot light - 20 minute loop
i don’t know why i’m tired,
possibly i’m nervous about a girl that heard us play
the song about that time
you were into race cars, comic books, her pockmarked thighs.
i found my father’s gun
underneath his hustler magazines and tin foil pipes,
our day had finally come,
what a waste of time!
she was sweet and pale, a chopstick through her hair,
shaking out the static from her velvet dress,
wooden chairs and half moons spilled across her legs.
let’s just be cautious,
i never thought i’d last this long, i never thought i’d make it.
she could fit a cue ball inside her mouth and whistle, thereby demonstrating everything:
her backward logic, hatred, lovesick, and painful headtrip…
i checked the pilot light,
it’s out; we’re in for one cold night,
i must admit, i’m terrified
of spiders, shadows, bloodshot eyes.
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