on a horse named Hurricane

Silver ribbon on the horse saddle
Ridden west on the train car
Camera snap
Open chest found the snake rattle
Well I don't have the bite
Just the baby tooth
Where I brush my teeth at night
Like how are you?
This a self-portrait from the adjoining room
The floor plan, an open-view
And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you

And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you
And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you
And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you
And in the morning

Suggestions like the map key
The play scene abruptly swung around
My circumference somehow lacks me
I heard that comfort sends you packing
Progression is an eye in the storm
I look outward and see my last name
Water gun pressure soaker
Hit the center number 4 running past me
Like a horse race
Fragility is a short day
And here I am like I understand anything
The epigraph is going to hint it out
Hillside the rental car
Broken windshield it's coming down
The epigraph is going to hint it out
Hillside the rental car
Broken e-brake, it's rolling down

And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you
And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you
And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you
And in the morning they gonna name
The storm coming in after the future you



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Stephens, Joseph Fusaro
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