Sinking Pinks - Subtle

A sunset interjects

The kind of red you only see in stores

Afford yourself more reality

Singular mood polarity

If you could, you’d have a close friend

Drive you off into the sinking pink

It seems like sap is sweet, sweet on hand

But in the trees, it is subject to

A higher power and no

Mat-ter how you feel

Keeps you alive

And when the planets align

All you can is dive

You are so far high

You are more

Wake up with a raven on course

Good gallon on razorblade blues

Darker on the edge

But you’re sleeping slab