Terminally Chill

Fast asleep, she's been waiting to creep for a long time Faint lit eyes slowly swallowing vibes from the waist line Only dreams can deliver these things to my bedside Airy shrugs says she's pullin' the plugs to the outside Lengthy days in a lovesick haze, chemical fire Lofty phase, pulling minimum wage fans the desire Lucid nights bring her perfumed sight to admire All in all, moments to recall and retire