Author Gio Arlotta

WE’RE THE SAME PICTURE, BUT IN DIFFERENT FRAMES

WHAT’S SO STRANGE ABOUT ME?

I WONDER WHEN THEY’RE GOING TO DESTROY YOUR FACE

WE’RE CUT FROM DIFFERENT SIDES OF THE SAME CLOTH

THE UNIVERSE IS PERMEATED WITH THE ODOR OF KEROSENE

TOOK ME TO A POW-WOW

MELTED ICE-CREAM/SUMMER’S ALMOST GONE

FIRE SHALL DEVOUR WHAT THE WATER GAVE ME

I’VE SEEN A JUNE-BUG IN JULY

FIND YOURSELF LOST AGAIN

YOU WON’T EVER BE SAVED IF YOU’RE NOT KING OF THE WAVES

AUGUST IS ALL THAT I KNOW

THINKING MY SOUL IS SINKING IN THE SUN

THE MOON CALF AGREED

PROBLEMS REALLY DON’T EXIST