Cobra Avalanche
Neck’s stiff from glaring up
The warmth from lights above
Dances in sync with a sweat
Of the thermal threats thereof

Amidst these skies’ eyes
Blink legions of phoenix spies
Lord only knows
How far we are
Lord only knows
Of veils that blur

How far we are
From all that matters
Originations
Whispering new chapters

This mortal coil
Enduring stains of failed stock
Sky hooks
The need to flee in haste
An uproar
Contain your puerile selves
We aren’t the salient sophonts deemed
Their piercing eyes at me
Their piercing eyes at me
Won’t break a sweat
As I wave unabashedly

I’m pulling up (fare you well)
I’m getting out (fare you well)

This mortal coil
Enduring stains of failed stock
Sky hooks
The need to flee in haste
An uproar
Contain your puerile selves
We aren’t the salient sophonts deemed

Their piercing eyes at me
Their piercing eyes at me
Won’t break a sweat
As I wave unabashedly

I’m pulling up (fare you well)
I’m getting out (fare you well)

I’m pulling up
I’m getting out
I’m pulling up
I’m getting out
I’m pulling up (fare you well)
I’m getting out (fare you well)
I’m pulling up (fare you well)
I’m getting out (fare you well)