Slomo - The Rocket Summer

The skyline looks like a graph measuring hope and loneliness in Los Angeles

The pendulum goes back and forth, come take a ride on the swing set of sorts

A teardrop in slomo

20 thoughts, 50 thoughts, speed of light, a hundred thoughts flow

Feels like I can fly

I’m crawling out my window

To chase the sparks

See the beauty

Sing the B-sides

You’ve been living like, been living like, been living like you died

And there’s an older man at the corner store

And through his weathered eyes still sees a big bright world

A teardrop in slomo

20 thoughts, 50 thoughts, speed of light, a hundred thoughts flow

Feels like I can fly

I’m crawling out my window

To chase the sparks

Do you ever feel like letting go?

Is it rare that you recognize yourself?

And are you at sea on the street that you live on

Just treading water?

How much longer can you go?

A teardrop in slomo

20 thoughts, 50 thoughts, speed of light, a hundred thoughts flow

Feels like I can fly

I’m crawling out my window

To chase the sparks

The sparks

Sparks