Tell me, Telluride, sleep deprived in your eyes.
Drink a potion, drink your own, consume raw thoughts and keep the bones.
Can you hear me Major Tom? Survive the impact and be strong.
Three on one is still a game with no one judging and no fame.
Allan, Airports, anxiety, Acting, A love admired and aware.
Circles that need an explanation are testaments of your abilities - an algorithm within your triangle.
Call me, Colorado, catch me in your arms
I am at your table, consuming our conversations of candor and consciousness.
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 2:29 AM UTC
Tell me, Telluride, sleep deprived in your eyes.
Drink a potion, drink your own, consume raw thoughts and keep the bones.
Can you hear me Major Tom? Survive the impact and be strong.
Three on one is still a game with no one judging and no fame.
Allan, Airports, anxiety, Acting, A love admired and aware.
Circles that need an explanation are testaments of your abilities - an algorithm within your triangle.
Call me, Colorado, catch me in your arms
I am at your table, consuming our conversations of candor and consciousness.
