** Tent - The Sidekicks
Composer:Matt Climer/Steve Ciolek/Toby Reid/Ryan Starinsky
Looking at you on a glossy screen
As one could guess I see the hazy reflective me
Like an expectation of angels or Santa on Christmas eve
Incense halo and us on a screen
Saint Stephen was stoned when he went
And I'd gladly crystallize in this moment
But I gave up thinking about you too much for Lent
Saint Stephen was stoned when he went
How could I be like a martyr
When I don't really wanna die
Missing you would be much harder
But it's easy for us not to try to ever meet eyes
Joshua tree mountain near our campsite
At first I thought the cactus was a needled cross
So I climbed atop to try to talk to Jesus
Believed my eyes and cut off its arms
Saint Stephen was stoned when he went
I'd spend eternity in our ** tent
But already kills me think of all our time spent
Saint Stephen was stoned when he went
How could I be like a martyr
When I don't really wanna die
Missing you would be much harder
But it's easy for us not to try to ever meet eyes
Blind by our separate skies a screen in the light
I saw your face in mine and I felt fine
Your picture I kissed you mirror makeout
Your picture and my picture
Engage in a monogamous relationship independent of us so
How could I be like a martyr
How could I be like a martyr
How could I be like a martyr with your wanna die