MISTY VIRGINIA NiGHT SKIES - Demo

Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy

Young boy
He
Distracts a policeman
For his junky friends
He makes small talk
About how he gets paid
Minimum wage
To mop blood
And do the trashcans
Policeman
Pulled a young girl over
But her family are soldiers
So, fuck you, officer!
Young boy
You look like you had a long one
You look low
You look white
You look so solemn
In your touch-starved melodrama
Hit the brakes you lazy bum

Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Living his life like it's a throwaway
Young girl driving double over on the highway
They despise the outcomes of coincidences
Yet, they let their mind steer the wheel of the car
With a mere couple quarters in the gas tank
Young boy
He stays up late
He's too damn baked to communicate
Young girl
She's too awake
From awakenings
And the things she takes
From her friends
Them, the light hates them
The dark kept them safe, them
The light forgave them, the dark just brings another day

Yuh- Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Virginia nights
Virginia nights
Your skies
Are painted in
The grays
The whites
The blues
Pave way towards the light
And afar from the blues
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy (Young boy)
Young boy
Young-
Virginia nights (Virginia nights)
Your skies
Are painted in
Virginia nights (Virginia nights)
Your skies
Are painted in

Young boy
Young boy
Young boy
Young boy (young boy)
Young, young boy
Slightly exceeding cerebral efforts
On my own inner planet within my zones
Of my own body
Can you feel the energy
From the inner and outer zones of my body
My life moves beautifully
And you make it do that
My life moves beautifully
And you make it do that

Young boy (ugh)
Young boy (ugh)
Young boy (ugh)
Young boy (ugh)
Young boy (ugh)

Virginia nights, Virginia nights
Your skies are painted in
The grays
The whites
The blues
They pave way towards the light
And afar from the blues