753.nectarine

I've been out of thought skipping Stones Searching for a place to call my own Living in the cold wind I don't need a coffin just bury me in Gin Apricots hanging off the breeze I took my own life so I can see that I'm free Woke up in my coffin in a dirty White tee My mother laughed when I told her I Can see When I write this in rune Its the energy, the feeling, it's the Room Goat rug dirty by the piece Thirty flirty broads, I'm at peace Let it all go just to see what I can Keep Why does the beauty blind my eyes Why does the beauty blind my eyes Stare in the mirror just to question My disguise Can you stare in my mirror, just Question my disguise I've done died and come alive Driving down I-5 a buck and 5 No worries I don't wanna die I've been on my soul to survive My confessionist dirty like a nun I love it when you hurt me then were Done Or when you hurt me just for fun How could I leave you when we are One? I either live with you or Take the pill and be numb You tell me that you hate me but I See it through You tell me I'm a liar and I have no Truth How could I question you?