San Francisco

Sonic Nights
Scenes from outer space

Sonic Days
Lap me up in waves

And I pictured aberrations
As I laid down fresh vibrations
Looking inward

I pictured constellations
And a bush of fresh carnations
Oh I injured
Film under the blue light

Auric Shrine
Scarlet wine for days

Silver lines
When you peel the streets away

I pictured Albatrosses
I gave up on all my losses
In this new world

Then I took a look across his shoulder
To the flowering mosses
Oh I incurred
Wings while on the port side



Credits
Writer(s): Rohit Sen
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