Starfish - Whitney Tai

I guess I like the twisted plot we’ve created

I sacrificed shit so you and I could make it

I wrote the script so that we both could lay naked

Like two starfish on a planet thats just been invaded

Inhale real slow, the air out here could be fatal

Blue lips, steel thoughts, don’t sleep

Not sure if we’re safe yet

The sky could swallow us but you

Couldn’t care less

I’m here at the drive-in, watching just how it all ends

Its safe to say our fate can’t be generated

With pen in hand, you scribbled out something sacred

Starving for something more than just surface data

Messed up on a love edited right down to the pavement