The Gloria Record

Cinema Air

The Gloria Record


City swallows trees 
And I am responsible 
'Cause I am indifferent to these things 
I got blood on my windshield 
And what must be hundreds of movies in my head 
'Cause I like the glow of the screen 
Excuses not to speak and darkness surrounding me 
And the way the sun feels 
When you step out in it, after the credits 
And float back to your car on cinema air 
And please tell the whole world I am here 
Here to be their hero 
With a perfect body and straight teeth 
And strings swelling every time I bleed
With a perfect body and straight teeth 
And strings swelling every time I bleed
On the big screen with my big dreams 
'Cause you know I am the drama king