Colorglut (feat. Anthony Green)

Stoke the remedy

Incandescent streets

Is this a wedding or a funeral? I can’t tell by the attire

Hunting for a beat

Like Serengeti beasts

I was listening to Dirty Projectors in a Volvo by the freeway funeral pyre

I think I’d like to know you

You have been turning phrases around

there is a light in this room

Somebody turn the neon down

Floating idly by

Haze and highway signs

Are we blending in my darling, under the noise of Victoria line?

Never seemed to mind

Such a smooth rider

I was listening to Murkage Dave envisioning a situation when I wouldn’t walk on a wire

I think I’d like to know you

You have been turning phrases around

Embrace the colorglut now

Are we blending in now darling?

Never seem to mind

Listening to Dirty Projectors

By the freeway funeral pyre