Far too unstable, but I have friends and airlines to pull me through. The moon is more than paper just pasted to the sky tonight. Let's play boys chase girls across these autumn skies.
Please ignore the failure lights that are glowing all around. Me and you... just like always. Lit like leading actors once again. Bright lights highlighting jaw lines. I swear I'm exploding too slowly for anyone to notice, but I'm getting better with every regret that I allow.
My moods are shape shifting. They're magnets to a compass. Leaving the arrow spinning if it gets too close.
