hawaiian vacation

flashing in and out of your irises because i'm turning with backlighting 

the lighting from the moon is pale tonight 

my eyes are blurry and all i see is blue when you drive

drive me back home 

breathe the wind back in 

blow it out again 

ashes measure sins like candles in the wind 

i was already home 

warm like the sun because you're the favorite son 

or the only person that exists

the only option, there's no such thing as to resist