letra de catalogue - pompeii
pillows over your head, scared your thoughts might seep through doors,
loud as your creaking hard-wood floors that give you away.
and know today i saw a beat up car. it had rusted on the roof like yours,
had no reflection through the back seat window. i started to shake.
i started to.
we spread our tracks across the lawns outside our homes, both driving by when no one’s home, when it’s too late.
if ever there were a cause for drift, i’d swear it to be the land or air, because accounting for all that sp-ce between us would make it seem like we don’t care. no, but we still care.
if ever there were a cause for drift i’d swear it to be the land or air, because accounting for all that sp-ce between us would make it seem like we don’t care. no, but we still care.
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