You're slowly coming down from a midnight wish
Afternoon slowing down grass sticking to the inside of your legs
You're staring at the clouds a mile from your apartment
A part of something

Watch you lay your head
Sitting on bricks in Philadelphia
Taking another one

You're all blacked out but you're walking the line
An aging voice of closeness pouring out from behind
A toe toucher from another time

Watch you lay your head
Sitting on bricks in Philadelphia
Taking another one