skating down the mountain, skyline in our rear view mirror.


livin' for kicks.

wire-vines invade endless skies, infinitely searching for a new pair of eyes.
flip the scene, lose the screen, taste each vibrant shade of green.
Much more than chains, running through our brains,
we dart and weave through collapsing lanes.
now bring the sun, you've had your fun. 
it's time for light. it's our day of flight.


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