Late Night Launderette

Killing time at your late night launderette
Your childish smiles for primary colors
The passers by on the outside looking like streetlight silhouettes
Breathing in the chemical flower scent

Well you're choking up over half-smoked cigarettes
You blame it on a lack of conversation
You sit and watch the rocket launch
You're wasting all your breath
On a drug inducing sense of expectation

You've been waiting on the midnight sun to set
Have you been waiting long
Is there anyone alive out there
Are you having fun
Are you too far gone to even care

You're just killing time at your late night launderette
Whoo