Lancaster Avenue

We were smoking with the lights off, under the stars
Looking out at the trees that surrounded the car
And Malcolm was in our ears, he was soft and sweet
And the Chinese food we spilled on the dash still needs cleaned

Incense dancing on the air in a spiraling style
Syncopated with our souls that came out for a while
The warmth of the inside cracked by the windows
The breeze

The worries of the day melted into the vibe
Our tendency to complicate got lost in our eyes
We'd conversate so late into the night
You told me you were a cartoon with a whimsical smile
Posted up on Lancaster Avenue for a while



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Writer(s): Nicolo Diiulio
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