Whiney
I couldn't get a melody out of my head.
Like some greenday type 2000's emo shit.
So here is the bi-product.
For my witch friend.
I crave poisons of the mind, body, soul, and spirit.
My friends, they try to warn me but I don’t wanna hear it.
I’m walking in the rain now, shoes are getting soaked through.
Head full of delusions, but I’m too afraid to tell you.
Read between every line while I’m skimming over pages.
You’ll be glad that we met when youre 25 and I’m famous.
Don’t want your content– just your time, “boys beg please entertain us.”
Thoughts are hazy, heart is longing.
Can’t say this is the sanest:
That I’ve been.
Where have you been?
I don’t want this night to end.
Cause too long.
I’ve been gone.
Maybe I’m reading things wrong?
Kevin tells me go with the flow.
Beau says I already know.
How this ends.
Where it ends.
But first, it has to begin.
I’ve been sober for some time now, but I’m drunker than ever.
When you crack a smile, my words feel so clever.
Get artsy, get weird, yeah. Enjoy your time.
Just promise when you’re through, you’ll save room for mine.
Head has been, spinning the storms passing by.
Just let me come over my feet need to dry.
Where we’ve been.
Where have you been?
I don’t want this night to end.
Cause too long. I’ve been gone.
I’m scared that I’m reading things wrong.
Kevin tells me go with the flow.
Beau says I already know.
How this ends.
Where it ends.
But first, it has to begin.
