Pastel City

Stories don't break, they ooze

I'm out here in Pastel City

Living my life in a hurry

Waiting for something to happen

In a polluted pity

Tried to live my life at all points

Doesn't seem like a cheap way to do it

With room to grow and the heat of the sun

Why run?

A soft blue day

A light green sway

Masking reality

Highlighting the way

Got a tiny room

A handful of friends

My rock 'n' roll band

Out here in Pastel City

My love back home

A job that's wrong

Living my life in a hurry

Out here in Pastel City

Stories don't break, they ooze