Existentialism On Prom Night

Straylight Run

When the sun came up

We were sleeping in

Sunk inside our blankets

Sprawled across the bed



And we were dreaming

There are moments when I know it

And the world revolves around us

And we're keeping it, keeping it all going



This delicate balance

Vulnerable

All knowing

(Sing like you think no one's listening)



You would kill for this

Just a little bit

So, sing me something soft

Sad and delicate



Or loud and out of key

Sing me anything

We're glad for what we've got

Done with what we've lost

Our whole lives laid out right in front of us