Lilliana Villines - cyclones Lyrics

Same old habit
You can't have it all
If you don't let things fall away
Bathed in blue light, drink your stage fright
Living wage might kill you anyway
On a golf course I sent morse code
Asked the force to devote me to a game

So I can make some prediction
About how I'll spend the rest of my life
Bring a cake to my eviction
I'll need it when I leave more than when I arrive

Watching weather
"Are your folks split up?
They're together on the answering machine"
"You see those cyclones?
They're in different timezones
They just look lose together on the screen"

But what's that mean for this moment?
I'm sitting choking on living room air
You say it seems like I am dormant
I'll erupt when nobody else is here

But I could stay with an invitation
And wipe all the ash from your hair
Bring a cake to the evacuation
I'm burning up so no need to bring a flare
We'll light the candles when nobody else is here