Albatross

Are you standing in a puddle, handsome?

Are you streaking, not naked enough?

Are you staring at me for ransom

Aiming your glue gun?

Aiming your glue gun

Two hours later, in an Uber coma

I've heard it all but what I wanna hear

Santa Monica to Silverlake

Asking, "Are we here? Why are we here?"

Stumbled across an albatross

Been trying to keep it alive

You mouthed the truth through Malibu

I know you aren't asking to thrive

Just survive

Just survive

That bird should've been able to fly

That bird should've been able to fly

That bird should've been able to fly

Or survive

I'm just trying to keep us alive