Lights talk with flashing
Lights sing with a low hum
I walk the pavement alone
with poor company, me
and only ever me
No voice, no fire,
no song
to sing
in signal
I can make smoke signals, though.
Watch how many cigarettes I can smoke.
It's how I
how I find
my friends
It's how I
do my best
to pretend
Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 7:58 PM UTC
Lights talk with flashing
Lights sing with a low hum
I walk the pavement alone
with poor company, me
and only ever me
No voice, no fire,
no song
to sing
in signal
I can make smoke signals, though.
Watch how many cigarettes I can smoke.
It's how I
how I find
my friends
It's how I
do my best
to pretend
broken records make platinum
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