Share My Thunder - Turboweekend

Deep inside forever where this moment is a dream

I listen for the voice of my favorite memory

We’re bathing in the sunlight of a thousand summer days

Floating on a phone call through the darkened money days

I’m sleeping on your couch, like an old dog with no teeth

My surface tells you nothing, my wings are underneath

I’m melting in your kitchen, like butter on your bread

Dying at the crossroads with the skeletons on lead

The lights turn red, the lights turn green

My hands are in the air, how long has it been?

Your eyes are green, your eyes are red

The night is still dancing in my head