White Fireworks

Conjure up the good
Like you would
When you were young
Souls within the plastic
And all was magic
And innocent
Cigarettes and lavatories
I reminisce on odd childhood things
When out the window the world was simple And beautiful
Take another caffeine, the 2nd caffeine in the bloodstream
Ballpoint to the paper
This song could save her
Yet I got nothing
Empty cups and emphathizing
Empty pages emphasize the
Emptiness
I want to feel alive
I wait for it… wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
Wait for it… wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I
Patterns in the floor have me absorbed
I make out faces in the doors
Popcorn textured ceiling
My thoughts demeaning
Too many feelings
But never words
Cigarettes in lavatories
I reminisce on odd childhood things
When out the window the world was simple
And beautiful
I wait for it… wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
Wait for it… wow
When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
Waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I
Whether or not you think you aren’t
Equipped to paint, you really are
Just point to the light that casts out the dark
And wait for it