Bottom bunk, 1999
Shaking fan blades try to ease my mind, but I’m spinning
I feel afraid to die
In the darkness of my 11 year old existential crisis
Sodium vapor streetlights are standing alone outside
Their faint yellow rays slip in through the blinds and find me
I need my parents to hug me
But I don’t want to wake them
I think I can make it
Shaking fan blades try to ease my mind, but I’m spinning
I feel afraid to die
In the darkness of my 11 year old existential crisis
Sodium vapor streetlights are standing alone outside
Their faint yellow rays slip in through the blinds and find me
I need my parents to hug me
But I don’t want to wake them
I think I can make it
( I Wish I Could Skateboard )
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