ET - Kweku Collins

A little some, some

A little, little, little, little some some

One too many like

One too many like

I am not at home

There was snow from the window

Earth to an idiot

I am not alone

Fall back any day, Call back anyway

Find it on your own

One to a many, I think

Tracks in the snow, how I count these paces

Still counting faces

Filled out and dated

And I kept a copy for my records

In outer space with

In outer space with

One to a many, I —

On to a many, I —

I heard there was more

Without out getting too deep into it

Big salute to you, always infinite

Commas infinite, road trip, and shit

in 2015

set in stone

I put the whole car in reverse

The same color as Heaven

The same color as the Earth

Yeah

A little some some

Little some some

which one

One too many like

One too many like

I am not at home

There was snow from the wind

No Earth to an idiot

I am not alone

Fall back any day, Call back anyway

Find it on your own

One to a many, I think

Tracks in the snow, how I count these

Life goes on without us

I know that for sure

So I packed my life in the back of my truck

And I headed for the shore

There’s homage paid there

So I won’t stay cause I’m

One to a many I —

One to a many I —

I am nothing more

Look up

Look around

Look down

Look around

Look up

Look around

Look down

Snakes in the grasses

Don’t tread on me

They write tales of alien invasions

Who thought they would wave their hands

To flag you down?

Why do you act like you’ve never seen?