We need a nowhere to be seen, unfold your sail to the evergreen. There is no safe way to do that, but who cares? Who dares swim.

We need a nowhere to be seen, unfold your sail to the evergreen. There is no safe way to do that, but who cares? Who dares swim.
Every second I miss the joy of mundanity. Just sitting in a car with a few living beings, going there for no reason. Let the landscape roll.
Have I told you how to touch? It’s complicated.
Mute
Patches of heat keep you asleep
She is split in two on a blurry line
All will be fine at the rim of the bayou
No fear to be little in this sticky bottle
That will gargle and roll
Down, down, down
To the sea of her stuff
Escape
For all the crescents in the dark
Their swing will take us here and there
Oh I don't know much about air
But let us all glide to the ark
Where no one weights the benefits
Of taking everything apart
It's a cesspool I should swim in, only for a few tiramisus. There is a solution to this tech broth if we agree to look at ourselves in the eyes.
To summarise, all the drugs the clean and sober apes take will be revealed in time. The abyss of solitude seduces the most fulfilled dad of six. How can a mirror be so miserable? Sounds are stains.
I wish I could break and seal the fourth wall. We are in a safe place but don't expand with heat. The centipede force keeps us seated on this rollercoaster of visual leaps, lest we hear.