Downstream

As the faces show up
With every spark of the lighter
Smoke blazing up
Nothing much anyway
Moist sounds of animals
Living through the questions
Now standing in the fade
(He said)
I swear I'll find one for my own
And ride quietly
Waiting on something
That already happened
A wait of three months
Just to take a swim
A wait of three months
Just to take a swim
Remember I said that thoughts are often
Dismembered ideas that write in sound



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Taborda
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