no longer hampered by the weight of our skin. we focus solely on the pleasures within. abandoned hallways with the lights flickering. the empty parking lot we fold our bones in. street lights reflecting makes an asphalt halo. the night-time is the right-time come on let's go. it was much darker at the time don't you know. the color's faded out on this video. let's go!
Lyric Context: crows (rest in bigger pieces mix) - car seat headrest