Panic Pure lyrics

my earliest memory is of holding up a sparkler
high up to the darkest sky
some 4th of July spectacular
I shook it with an urgency
I`ll never ever be able to repeat
at times I might could be accused of being
painfully nostalgic
but as of late I`m looking forward to the future
though I`ve never been much of a planner
throwing caution into the fan
catch as catch as those catchers can
and so all you observers in your scrutiny
don`t count my scars like tree rings
my jigsaw disposition, its piecemeal properties
are either smoked or honey cured
by the panic pure