Teenage Wrist

Teenage Wrist - Spit

[Verse 1]
Well, here we are, adrift again
I can taste the spit in the oxygen
The pilot's long forgotten that he ought
To fear the awful, trembling hand of God

[Chorus]
And I hope that this plane goes down
So I can see who comes to mind
So I can see who comes to mind
[Verse 2]
Well, I can crack a smile and I'm alright
I'm just so tired of feeling tired
The cockroach floating dead in a cocktail
Sedated in a cherry underworld
Thoughts are leaking out a dry and gaping mouth

[Chorus]
And I hope that this plane goes down
So I can see who comes to mind
So I can see who comes to mind

[Chorus]
And I hope that this plane goes down
So I can see you one last time
So I can see you one last time

[Outro]
And dream away
And dream away
And dream away
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