Looking SHARPE
(photos taken and the below edited by dylan allread)
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My mind is surfing on away, My mind is surfing on a-wave. I don’t care if it’ll last, I’m gonna let it run
My mind is surfing on away, My mind is surfing on a-wave. I don’t care if I’ll crash, all that’ll burn is the sun
I had a dream that I was about to
When I woke, when I woke, when I woke
My mind was scrambled,
The white with the yolk, a couple dollars left
I’ve never gone broke
And my hand was reaching out of style, leaves to the sun
Now I could use some friends, a disguise and road trip past the cape
Help me to hide and pretend
Cause what would we do if these times do fall to fate with no one to thank
Flash and focus
When I woke, when I woke, when I woke
I was on an urbanjungle metro ride
Tearing through the electric vines and electriCITY, single file line and thoughts unravel
My mind is surfing on away, My mind is surfing on a-wave. I don’t care if it’ll last, I’m gonna let it run
My mind is surfing on away, My mind is surfing on a-wave. I don’t care if I’ll crash, all that’ll burn is the sun
There’s no escape
Smoke pours from the lips from the window pane
The lights shine, the horns siren
In the electronic jungle, the eletronic jungle
Less can relate
The lights shine, keeping my eyes wide for awhile
And I’m trying to sleep in a garden on a bed of plastic rough
Phones explode, ring and dial
Images and sounds travel in waves through electric vines past intimacy
Save me, I’m tangled in an electriCITY
And the lights shine, the horns siren
In the electronic jungle, the electronic jungle
The lights shine, I lay awake, I lay awake
Single file line watching clocks time travel
My mind is surfing on away, My mind is surfing on a-wave. I don’t care if it’ll last, I’m gonna let it run
My mind is surfing on away, My mind is surfing on a-wave. I don’t care if I’ll crash, all that’ll burn is the sun
(photographs taken in Washington D.C. area by Forest Allread)
The lights shine, the horns siren
In the electric jungle, the eletric jungle
The lights shine, keeping me awake
And I’m trying to sleep in a garden on a bed of plastic confetti
Images and sounds and intimacy travel in waves through electric vines
Save, I’m tangled in energy
And the lights shine, the horns siren
In the electric jungle, the electric jungle
The lights shine, I lay awake, I lay awake
(photography, dylan allread)