On It
On it How can anything be a love song with everything going on how can we think of us against these flames in the background maybe lovers in Vesuvius thought the same thing- smile and pose for history we’re in the moment exactly like this how can anything be a love song so that’s what you thought as I make the world stop for a moment and you can put down your phone and take off your clothes if love isn’t struggle if love isn’t loss if love isn’t the finger against the darkness and isn’t what you hum on your lips against these horrors then I don’t know what we are