White Fireworks - The Rocket Summer

Conjure up the good

Like you would

When you were young

Souls within the plastic

And all was magic

And innocent

Cigarettes and lavatories

I reminisce on odd childhood things

When out the window the world was simple And beautiful

Take another caffeine, the 2nd caffeine in the bloodstream

Ballpoint to the paper

This song could save her

Yet I got nothing

Empty cups and emphathizing

Empty pages emphasize the

Emptiness

I want to feel alive

I wait for it… wow

When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again

Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring

Wait for it… wow

When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again

Waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I

Patterns in the floor have me absorbed

I make out faces in the doors

Popcorn textured ceiling

My thoughts demeaning

Too many feelings

But never words

Cigarettes in lavatories

I reminisce on odd childhood things

When out the window the world was simple

And beautiful

I wait for it… wow

When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again

Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring

Wait for it… wow

When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again

Waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I

Whether or not you think you aren’t

Equipped to paint, you really are

Just point to the light that casts out the dark

And wait for it