SFO - Cotillon

Whats your capacity for joy

Is it

Is the question hard to stomach

Is it the size of an ocean

Or could it fit in the car

Is it large enough to stay here and wait

Or small enough to run away

Running away

Run away

Running away

Why does living here feel like the moment i arrived

I was cold as time

I played a tape from beat happening

It made me wanna run away

Running away

Run away

Running away

Run away

Running away

Run away

Running away

Strolling Yoga Avenue

Bashing vegan crowds invoke

I was a ghost

Uber Cars, E — cigars

Barber shops with cocktail bars

Its getting dark here

Nobody know no

Nobody know no

Nobody know no

Nobody know no

Nobody knows where to go

Ground control sell your soul

To SFO