falling up
the dark side of indoo track meets
Such fluorescent, you must wonder how I sleep Shaking spells end, as the cuts lined up my knees I guess I'm weightless as I tape my eyelids up But now I wonder that I may have ran too far Watch me float by, a bending, arched and sweeping sight Now play it backwards, and I swear you will see me misty-eyed If there's complications, pull the plug out Pull the plug out