donny path
Zack Schwartz, Corey Wichlin, Pedazo De Carne Con Ojo
Every time I come through I improve
Just the same as the
Tone from tidal waves and designs of a face
Etched in time but also changing with it
Changing with it
I write less
Imagine a future of compilations of text
Ableton stay open, pipe dreams coalesce
Into the drums above
Images in a line
I thought I couldn’t love
Not even the sky
Watching the flickers of the lightning bug tempting me to jump
Into the grief of losing a love, dun dun dun dun dun dun, damn
It's in another song
“What you trippin for, I thought you was grown? ”
I heard in the back of my mind
Blurred by the smoke
That’s just how this shit goes
