Neon Indian

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 came deliver these things to my bedside
Any shrugs says shes pullin the plugs to the outside


Lenghty days in a lovesick haze chemical fire
lofty phase pulling minimum wage fans the desire
lucid nights brings her perfumed sight to admire
all in all moments to recall and retire