Children running around
like headless palm trees
Under vanishing chemtrails
Balancing on rolling boards
Chewing on Florida
With lungs full of smoke
They dance in abandoned fountains
We meet under the headless palm trees
A fleeing mother
Sounds of wheels and falling bodies
The friction of rubber on concrete
Anxious coughs reverberate
While lovers worship the shadows
We are free until the green turns to grey
And our feet turn in to wheels
Our voices drown in a sea of horns
And we meet as strangers in this city
like headless palm trees
Under vanishing chemtrails
Balancing on rolling boards
Chewing on Florida
With lungs full of smoke
They dance in abandoned fountains
We meet under the headless palm trees
A fleeing mother
Sounds of wheels and falling bodies
The friction of rubber on concrete
Anxious coughs reverberate
While lovers worship the shadows
We are free until the green turns to grey
And our feet turn in to wheels
Our voices drown in a sea of horns
And we meet as strangers in this city
