Coca-Cola - Donovan Wolfington

I’m not looking forwards

And I’m not looking back on all those memories I knew

And the shit like that

Sitting on the couch pondering my next move

While the guy next to me heats something up with a spoon

Does a line off of a vonnegut book and he says

«Hey man, I’d really like to read that book»

But it’s covered in white

It’s out of sight

But that’s alright

Where are all your mathematical equations?

Arithmetics won’t help you when the myth comes alive

The thought of you leaving made my boots start to shake

My knees tremble

My hearts to ache

Well i know you wanna spend the last weekend on earth

Doing crazy shit in the back yard

But that’s alright

Just spend the night

It’s out of sight

You’re out of sight

I ain’t changing

No I ain’t changing