the couple across the street seemed so we never bothered to look over the caves within your neck formed a waking up exactly the same
you said you'd follow me until you shock the top; a lampshade ended your white truck pulled up crashed in to me a god he snuck behind and caught every part
of all the pocks and bike handles you a clamp to my neck, shudders and breaks in the gun to my head i just wanted my friends back promises hot and kept under your boats hood
smearing shame and proving points well not the kind i'd use in my hands surrounded by folks i'll shake when i'm small two shades down you're only that far now
scissors at the finish line i grabbed my hair, inch by inch and i defeated defeat halls of lead passing by me