big sho(e)w tonight in edmonton

last night i fell asleep to fireworks in the streets of the big smoke

i mean, i did not fall asleep in the streets

i fell asleep to the sound of fireworks in the streets

or, i mean, the fireworks were not in the streets, but lit up in the streets and then sprayed upon the sky

i mean, could only assume they were sprayed against the sky because i could not see them only hear them from a bed in a house

have you ever been in a house, papa?

it’s got walls and a roof and a carpet and a toilet and if you are lucky there is lots of love

lots of love and toothpaste and empathy

and toilet paper and comfort and melody and pictures of vince carter and jokes and tears and songs and songs and songs

but no fireworks

well, i mean, no lit fireworks

that would be sketchy

ok, i think we are boarding

im full of sun milk and moon tuna

catch you at the break