YDL_034 - til ur spun
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find someone, til ur spun.
driving
distant
changing
in the revelatory sun
in g minor
fast car, slow morning
a ticket to anywhere, anywhere’s calling
when the window’s down
and there’s smoke in the air
driving
distance
systems
life in limbo, instant
love on the highway ends when town comes into view
take the long way home
we know what to do
i fade into you as we fade out of view
taken by day
undertaken by night
any day now, any day
any night now
all night
access all areas like sunlight
travel the back streets
paddle the night stream
in a t-shirt
in my hatchback
with your skateboard
in the moonlight
and it’s paradise if you get it right
and you rest your head on mine and we speed away
and in that moment we share the same mind
neither of us know what we’re doing -or- where we’re going
or what it’s worth
or who we are?
or if we have anything to prove
we just move
scabs and scars and flecks of blood are ours, our bodies filled with life
our bodies filled with sorrow
everything begins again tomorrow
so empty, so still
so still
hours in the emptiness
where the trees are fifty metres tall
day
night
‘til
day
light
she had a big house
she had her own wing
she was a rich girl
he was a poor kid
her street had gas lamps
it was enthralling
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