From in your car we saw the fire and we could feel it on our skin
Slick licorice road, our glassy eyes, shared in argument of
undefended light.
Oh, did you say?
What did you say?
From in your car we saw the fire and we could feel it on our skin
Slick licorice road, our glassy eyes, shared in argument of
undefended light.
Oh, did you say?
What did you say?