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WHITELITSKIES

 

WHITELITSKIES

(album: SLOWSHINE - 2019)


Satellites for my eyes
Jupiter moves clockwise
Ceiling jumps, fall on me
Ceiling bumps, sky break free
Flatten three

Our heads down, bright phones
My friends all here but they're all in their zones
And you said, too much
We're all here but quickly losing touch

It feels like
(I've been looking)
Time flies by
I've been looking up at night
To find some light
To search for stars that reach my eyes, through white lit skies

Staying in, out again
Club still shut, out at 10
No more charge, batteries dead
Can we leave? It's time for bed, that's what you said

I guess that's the difference between us though
You speak fast I think real slow
150 characters, here we go
You live life through your Instagram bio
I guess that's the difference between us though
You speak fast I think real slow
150 characters, here we go
You live life through your Instagram bio

It feels like
(I've been looking)
Time flies by
I've been looking up at night
To find some light
To search for stars that reach my eyes, through white lit skies

Fall asleep before I close my eyes
Push myself till I'm way past tired
You made it farther than my friend
Sport the club and play pretend
Fall asleep before I close my eyes
Push myself till I'm way past tired

150 characters, here we go
You live life through your Instagram bio

And I, feel like
I call out to you 80 times a night
But I, forget
I think it's been a week since we last spoke
And time, flies by
And maybe someday soon that day will come
Will I, be there
By your side or at least pretty close?

Fatto

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