You’re sitting, on the ground, With legs stretched over the floor It’s peaceful, like a shrub Waiting before the fire The form is, like a dove Patient until it’s release The fire, so bright and burning the community
Oh, my girl In the curls
I’m never gonna try, Cause you’ll deny It’s never gonna die, when You always lie
Suspicion, is creeping It doesn’t want to leave me It’s begging, for something A word that doesn’t want to Exist in, my worldview Because it’s going to show How much I’m, ignoring The things you’re hiding from me