neapolitan from Tres by Sky Road Fly

you’d be right to think
that something’s missing
these strings are going to be
much more lonely
from now on

this round’s going to bleed
but hopefully
the drips the grave receives
drop steadily
from now on

from now on let’s explode

we’re not ones to run away
when we’re running out of time
we’ll fight back with broken glass
clocks and drinks that we have smashed
are last words riding tidal waves
changing fate after each fade

i fear this means i need a parade
i can’t do this on my own
keep the march
start the rain
you don’t have to soak alone

i can’t sit for too long
i can’t stand for nothing
i can’t live without this
i can’t wait for what happens
when you sit for too long
you must get to your feet
now wake up this whole town
this. is. how. it’s. done.

take the torch
you’re to share the flame
burn down burned out capital
meet your match and freeze in fame
freedom from the wise scarecrow

• Alternative
• alternative rock
• driving rhythms
• guitars
• loud
• wisconsin rock
• Madison