aircraft was born at the parking lot at the tyler the creator show ♡ and this version was my first attempt of mixing and producing something
aircraft was born at the parking lot at the tyler the creator show ♡ and this version was my first attempt of mixing and producing something hahah. love it dearly
lyrics:
when the noise got quiet and no hands are clapping no more
i feel the storm in you starting to creep
my winds blow in different directions
it makes this thing shake
and we feel terrified, helpless and trapped
in your car, throwing questions back and forth as if time didn’t matter
pitchforked against your glass
trading my freedom for answers
my silence feels sharp, your breathing gets faster and
all the cars in line break behind us and your face reflects the red
stop glaring at me like that. we’re not 43
nothing has to be figured out now
"where does this aircraft come from?" i said
over and over
and i know that is pointless now
but i said it anyway
