Bright Lit Blue Skies - Ariel Pink's Haunted Graffiti

What is this thing

I call my mind

I look for the things I can’t find

Why am I so far from the ground?

My voice is quiet but my

Thoughts are loud

Bright Lit blue skies

You’re full of lies

Lies

Everybody suffers from

A state of shock

Rub it across your mind

Just like a clock

2:45 and 8pm

I’m sorry but you won’t

See me again

Bright Lit blue skies

You’re full of lies

Lies

Bright Lit blue skies

You’re full of lies

Lies, Lies, Lies

You’re full of lies