Breathe Magic from PEPEPIANO by PEPEPIANO

you were a stranger, the chemical-ed breast kid
whose ceiling of stars, green-glowed your shot to the testement
your flickering hands - resonate, cover everything
and i know that stoned

but as long as you can't buy the stars you can live in my car, in sunscreen if the radio plays out of tune

but you've got some soul in this animal
full fleshed it bleeds for the cannibals
you're sloshed, waiting for the bomb to drop
I've got trust issues that are gonna pop

corsets fitted and busts uplifted
in chinese movies, expensive tickets
so dab the rag, hot holiday swag
force flush the kidneys and open up the sky so you can breathe

breathe, breathe magic
when it comes breathe magic

running down the street cars, letting it breathe

• Experimental
• New York