Hanalei
Neverending Cigarette
it was a murky winter / memories blotched in black snowfragments and splinters / the shadows crawl and the fleeting glowwhen dark wakes we slip to the street to buy our liquid lifewith frost barking under feet we go howling to the nightlives ripe with reprise under churning charcoal skieswe get high every night with help from our friendswake up cursing ourselves, but we'll do it againstorming through the parties / we blow in through the brickshalf blind in youth's excuse / smashed on post-teenage kicksif it's bad and if it's dirty we want it all the morefinding identity and purpose as we slither across the floorlives ripe with reprise under churning charcoal skieswe get high every night with help from our friendswake up cursing ourselves, but we'll do it again
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