Dive

Blue lights are stop signs
Angles come down in dreams
Afraid to fall asleep
And the wind whispers

Blankets in a stream like bubbles in a dream
The world spins at night
What can change in a day

Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly

Sunsets and
Quite towns
Dark liquor
Makes you drown

The earth breaths and
The trees see
The suns rays
On my face

Bet on this
Take a risk
Take the bait
All your hate

Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly

Travel half of the states and wind up in mace
Run through the woods trip and fall
Figures in hoods surround them all
Leaving town but still Slowing down
Spring fed lake but cold water is fake
Plastic trees with tin foil clouds
Glitter diets in a dead small town

Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly
Airplanes dive
Birds fly



Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Wegner
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