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