I’m hustling harder Than I ever did before I gotta score to settle Make you evaporate like mist off a… Burning desire

Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories

My creatve juices Are drained From my brain To my veins To my fingertips

Stumbling around With my eyes closed I never found love at all Until I read The cryptics on the wall

Jezebel Oh Jezebel She lures me to her room. She casts her spell And boy I’m swooned,

Castaway Come back to me Like the waves do to the shore I dont want to be a grain of sand Time lapsing in your hand

Run, run, run away Gotta get away Believe me when I say Run, run, run, away Gotta get away

Darling confide in me By the fireside And melt the past away make the yuletide merry As we watch the present year

I don’t wanna be a prime. Or as bitter as a lime Spending all my time alone I’d rather be a lemon So

You say you want a love just like… But we all know that shit is oh so… For love’s not a game of make or b… It’s a game of give and take So smile empty soul

Hospital Bills Spilled Pills Blood, dust, and rust Broken frames and shattered glass Cracks Creaks, and Screams

Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had