i'll see you when the sun sets east

Come pick me up in the morning
And we can find a hole to crawl into.
We’re still pretending to be lightweights.
My arms and legs they would grow soft.

Behind his smile is nothing.
Long hair’s a signal to the wandering eye.
Anytime I’ll leave my coffin gladly.
My arms and legs they would grow soft and die.

“Fast Jabroni” — Surfer Blood

siiigh. i love this song & this band.