Ungdomskulen
Teenage Tritonus
It was a back and forth, where back was a disasterit was a water tread, a call with different answerswhen you're in the heat, you cannot see your placeI smelled your undies just in case we never happenedI guess I knew by then it was evaporatingwhen you're on the spot you work with what you've gotit's weird how fun you arewhen you are young and willingpoetic, jester-capped and up for talking feelingsphone calls in the night and you get up and gothe winter feels so long in airholed patterned sneakersyou wanna stay inside her all throughout Decemberback in my mind, visions of fluffvaliant lust that's winding me uphow high can one soar on kind words and smilesopposing the ache, with constant denialteeny bop love, change like the skyperky at day, murky at nightI could've sworn that she would put outif only I could turn the tide
From Letras Mania