DIALOGUE+ - Blow Street Blues

The streetlight wears a halo of august heat
The air smells like a summer that's dressed in patches
Illuminates a south city street
Grey king who reigns over all his eye catches
I pass the little kingdom going 25 or 30
Hair wrapped in wind and my thoughts are in 08
When I couldn't see a future that could hurt me
And the feelings I was chasing didn't keep my out so late
When I couldn't see a future that could hurt me
And the feelings I was chasing didn't keep my out so late
All of my friends are floating away
Connect the valley to the astral plane
All of my friends are floating away
Connect the valley to the astral plane
The streetlight wears a halo of august heat
The air smells like a summer that's dressed in patches
Illuminates a south city street
Grey king who reigns over all his eye catches
I find my way to blow street but it's not my decision
My hands and feet conspire to drive me past an old friend's house
A row of kingdoms all soaked in a rum blurred vision
And part of me gets sad at how quiet it all feels now

Written by:
Daniel Bradbury

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