“I don't feel safe in the city”, I don't feel safe in my body, assume everything is a warning it's raining, it's raining - it's storming I got a text from a really old friend they gouged out her eyes in a dream she had she worries about premonitions we've always been superstitious I throw on a jacket in Edmondson my mom stopped taking her medicine I pick her up cigarettes & diet coke make two more calls & I'm on the way home
with God as my witness and God as my only friend I never thought that I'd see you around here again with God as my witness and God as my only friend will we be this bored when the world ends?