i think you’ve come to a great point in life, when you can see yourself in everyone you meet
and she was beautiful
and vibrant
and most of the time
a riot
but what i think
you’ll truly never know
secrets to keep
i understand alone
seldom asleep
so when a dream comes along
comatose
never wake me up
three days
till the weekend,
i feel weak and
cant even eat,
been reeking of weed,
can’t even sleep
but i’m so tired
i killed the sheep
i hate my skin
why do i exist
i look like if
god took a piss
her skin is cold, our fingers fold
and i hold her in my eyes
as she moans
“you saved me”
she wrote
Home body,
But nobodies home.
How could I exist?
I’m only blood and bone.
I’m way too deep in consciousness,
i get lost in supermarkets.
Who are you to judge,
what’s inside my pockets?
If I gave you the world
You’d question how I’d got it.
If heaven was here,
You’d stomp right on top it.
i’m always running away,
am i even worth knowing?
it’s funny how things change,
and life keeps going.
if love is a game,
and ignorance is bliss,
who’s to say we’re winning?
flashlight in a mist,
blind from all who see you,
and when your heart is lit,
careful of the people,
with sweet, sweet sentiments.
it seems my hearts gone cold,
i guess ill save it for later,
you found me in mist, in stone,
throw me in the refrigerator.
maybe one day,
in adoration,
i’ll spark the things
that i was saving,
maybe then,
you’ll see my worth,
burn me up,
into fireworks.
Monopoly Jailhouse Blues
I’m not innocent
Well I hope just a lil bit
You can’t get a hold of me
Baby it was heaven sent
Yea I could smell it then
perfume on my laundry
Hey Mrs officer
I’m sorry for all of my crimes
I don’t live that life no more
Maybe once or twice
On the run
It’s been so long
Got an x on my chest
Might wear a vest
Eyes on me all the time
Tell ma I’ll pay the fine
Maybe it’s fine
Give myself a break
Smoking and meditate
Phone, silent mode
Don’t hit my line
If life was just a game
Would you Try a little harder
Would you Try a little harder
Why are you so afraid?
Just Try a little harder
Just Try a little harder
I feel it in my bones
I’m getting old
And i still don’t got a home
I lost myself a long time ago
The open road
Has my soul
And I just can’t stay for long
I paid that price a long time ago
A long time ago,
A long time ago,
I was stripping her bikinis,
In Motel rooms,
Had movie screenings,
Shoulda hear her screaming,
didn’t know I was the villain,
How was I supposed to know
All we wanted was the feeling
And the taste of gold
But that’s not for us to know
It’s not for us to know
my mind is too fast
i can’t keep up
Take one step at a time,
Don’t rush it.
Be a turtle.