Bird
We exist in radio silence
I have a live bird in my chest
Winge that best when I think about you
Makes me dizzy, but it's happening less
Evelyn
You were sweet in a new way
Sugar dripping off my bottom lip
Is it just a mask that you put on to show me?
Back in the city, no sinking ships
Evelyn
Writer/s: Spencer Peppet, Grace Weir, Micaela Adams, Andrea Gutmann Fuentes
