"Last Tube" lyrics - TREY ANASTASIO
TREY ANASTASIO
"Last Tube"
Blue
Cinder sky is ether tumbling through
Hissing in a backwards
Tender olive ember
Rumbles over rolling boiling
Bitter matter mood
Cinder sky is ether tumbling through
Green
Gallop into incandescent sheen
Shimmering in adolescent
Memories of swimming pools
Convertibles and games with gasoline
Gallop into incandescent sheen