Platypuseidon

The shell lit Charlotte Mistook for a blood moon The lights have been down For three weeks now And I've been waiting for a sign But when I fold my hands The fog is thicker still So maybe the signal Would not enter But inters at will The monkey's eight Platypus nine The waiting only feels like wasted time And the thing that really gets me Is that I know I'm right The land of broken sleep Apnea, awake And you concede You can't afford to dream Much less stand in front of the tank Out in your street Much less buy yourself a seat The sky sent us a message We can finally read Congratulations You've ruined the surprise for us all And if I'm waiting for a sign Make it a Big Mac With salted yellow fries Cuz if I'm gonna die It might as well be on my own terms The platypus has skipped the line Poseidon's face is on the dime Saying give to me what's rightfully mine The land of broken sleep Apnea, awake And you concede You can't afford to dream Much less stand in front of the tank Out in your street Much less buy yourself a seat Looked out my front door And I can see the fire All the way from here Looked out my front door And I can see the fire All the way from here Looked out my front door And I can see the fire I can see what's killing you Ain't killing me The land of broken sleep Apnea, awake And you concede You can't afford to dream Much less stand in front of the tank Out in your street Much less buy yourself a seat