Letra de Hopeless Eyes
Hopeless eyes, focusing one deck a day after thirty tries at acing the trick for display. It'll take an evening to land that kickflip down by the Cleveland Zoo, but in the meantime you will be watched by the girls on the curb across from you.

In the season of sweating, one boy heard you say that you were victimized by "the critics who hate and don't play." Fireflies are lighting the street where you play with a trumpeter's intent to match up and hit that one single line. And by the time that you land it, they'll be whispering that you're fine.