Pilot Light
My pilot light glows blue
Every time I think a stranger looks like you
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
My pilot light wakes me
Sunday morning when I'm hiding in my sheets, I
Wonder how the light gets through
Wonder how the light gets through, I
Wonder how the light gets through
Wonder how the light gets, wonder how the light gets
All its color from you
All its color from you
All its color from you
All its color from you
I try to stay up late
Counting candles for your birthday cake, But I
Never make it to two
No I never make it to two
I try to go out nights
Drive around and look for other pilot lights, But I
End up looking for you
Oh I end up looking for you, I
Wonder how the light gets through
Wonder how the light gets, wonder how the light gets
All its color from you
All its color from you
All its color from
You
Just the dishes in the sink
Just the hair in the drain
Just the shit on the floor from the dog we never trained
21 plus 24 is 45
We're halfway to the end of a good life
We're halfway down the street, I forgot my keys
We're halfway between ending and being free
Every time I think a stranger looks like you
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
My pilot light wakes me
Sunday morning when I'm hiding in my sheets, I
Wonder how the light gets through
Wonder how the light gets through, I
Wonder how the light gets through
Wonder how the light gets, wonder how the light gets
All its color from you
All its color from you
All its color from you
All its color from you
I try to stay up late
Counting candles for your birthday cake, But I
Never make it to two
No I never make it to two
I try to go out nights
Drive around and look for other pilot lights, But I
End up looking for you
Oh I end up looking for you, I
Wonder how the light gets through
Wonder how the light gets, wonder how the light gets
All its color from you
All its color from you
All its color from
You
Just the dishes in the sink
Just the hair in the drain
Just the shit on the floor from the dog we never trained
21 plus 24 is 45
We're halfway to the end of a good life
We're halfway down the street, I forgot my keys
We're halfway between ending and being free
Credits
Writer(s): Maia Sinaiko
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