New
Bluelight Crew
Piercing light when I've risen
Foggy heat in the afterprison
The A/C does nothing while the engine survives
We're trapped in scorched paradise to patch up our lives
We have our own culture, we know why we're here
After a good week, it seems a bit - queer
That we can abandon all we once had
All we once held on to as ironclad
All for some promises that admittedly work
But carrying them out make me feel quite the jerk
Cast out the old, latch to the new
This is the SFL way that we do
But what of our souls, our hearts and our minds?
A certain homesickness that plays us in kind?
A stabbing that says, "This is not where you're from!"
And our real homes beckoning us to come
I'm sorry, Florida, I tried to like you
It's just that you're fundamentally screwed
Your drivers are fucked, your weather is painful
And your "homeliness" is absolutely disdainful
As far as I can drive and see
This will never be the place for me
Foggy heat in the afterprison
The A/C does nothing while the engine survives
We're trapped in scorched paradise to patch up our lives
We have our own culture, we know why we're here
After a good week, it seems a bit - queer
That we can abandon all we once had
All we once held on to as ironclad
All for some promises that admittedly work
But carrying them out make me feel quite the jerk
Cast out the old, latch to the new
This is the SFL way that we do
But what of our souls, our hearts and our minds?
A certain homesickness that plays us in kind?
A stabbing that says, "This is not where you're from!"
And our real homes beckoning us to come
I'm sorry, Florida, I tried to like you
It's just that you're fundamentally screwed
Your drivers are fucked, your weather is painful
And your "homeliness" is absolutely disdainful
As far as I can drive and see
This will never be the place for me
