PUEBLO by Evan Schafer Lyrics

Gardenias
Running away
Splits in two
Masters of nothing
Parking garage
Battling all this static
I've failed this philosophy
Maybe I'll just build
This pueblo

There is nothing new
Take up the middle states
Swear I'm psychotic
On an unborn cue
I've seen you all before
Scraps that fell to the floor
I am not working so
Hard on my pueblo

Wood on the wind
Melting to death
Comes to the lot
Masting a desert boat
Wish I'd known
Turtling all this wreckage
I've turned my philosophy
Into treasured mold
In this pueblo
One time is enough
Take in the homeless now
Swear this is the end
Of a labored due
I've watched this all before
When you fell on all those floors
I will be sure to build
My pueblo