Jasper Abernathy from Horse Camp by Horse Camp

Black box smells like Halloween
You ask “what does that make me?”
I’m sure it could be anything.

Shape shift my bones to meet
any frame you find most pleasing
shadow shell covered up with sheets

What do you think when I fall silent?
Sink through the floor to find some distance
There’s no one that disappears like I do.
The scene you’ve built it looks so lovely
color choice and use of symmetry
settle down if I could just learn how to

Leaves fall, scattered in the breeze
Footsteps break their backs with ease
That could just as well be me
I want to be like you
feral blood flowing through
Thick skin with nothing to prove

• Pop
• bedroom pop
• equestrial
• fuzzy
• hooky
• lofi
• Ohio