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letra de arizona - sam robertson

[chorus]
arizona
arizona
arizona
arizona
arizona

[verse 1]
let’s take a second
to play in crosswalks
to stare at the sun
to flip off your boss
to go for a run
you’re doin it now
slip in some tongue
slip in some
slip in some

[verse 2]
i’m the product of my own mind
as i perceive and learn i discover
who i am
what’s uncovered
what’s brought back from ash to the surface
like a look that you give a lover
my thoughts exactly
how strange
you tell me who i am
and who i ought to be
so
in reality
i’m the product of your thoughts
now that’s a thought
i think about it
till i think i’ve thought too much
and sleep would be better
being alone with my thought surely is the answer
it’s not
i roll my eyes till they hit the back of my head
my lids close for a second
colored shades blur wildly into fragments of pictures
i reach inception
how come i never see these when my eyes are open
are my eyes not open
to the possibilities of imagination
when open to perceiving & relating
anyway
these are just a thought you had
i had
but you govern
wonder where the inspiration you fed me sprang from
i rest
from fake deep
i digress
to repeat another day
to repeat and relay
till then

[chorus]
arizona
arizona
arizona
arizona
arizona

[verse 3]
there’s nothing more entrancing than being in love
but there’s nothing more painful than loving someone
is it worth it?
i bleed myself dry with every last showing of affection
slowly forfeiting copious amounts
of my sanity and dignity in evenly sp-ced increments
predictable yet reliable
it comes and goes
i’m aware of my twisted spine
but despite every effort
i am left with broken legs
laying in a bed full of half lived dreams
and sorrowful goodbyes
and it shows
i shed my sandpaper like skin in a pitiful attempt at transparency silently begging for reciprocity
but distance caresses my hollow bones and brittle pride
in a straight jacket so as to stop me from fully loving her
meanwhile
my teeth shatter at the closing of every smile
so i must rebuild and save up for the next
pleading with death to release me from its talons
i manage to cough out one single question
“when does time go?”
alas
being together alone until our past future presents itself
it seems
i’ve k!lled myself

- sam robertson

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