Had the weirdest dream,
stuck in a cell-shaded sky,
it was me or it was you,
we wound up our hearts
and let go.
oh so wrong we were
to escape in a single breath
oh so far we were
to escape on a little death
kamikaze pilot
frame your conditions
paint it on your nosecone
diving into my gaping chest
all-in, do you see the sun?
setting on our dreams.
in thicker lines we ran
dripping grins and what
we thought we blew right
like birthday candles
on your last cake
oh so wrong we were
to escape in a single breath
oh so far we were
to escape on a little death
kamikaze pilot
frame your conditions
paint it on your nosecone
diving into my gaping chest
all-in, do you see the sun?
setting on our dreams.