Syrup

It seems that my dreams Are smothered in Lean The syrupy seams Sewn together They never leave This light in my eyes With you by my side The drugs mom despised were all better Than she might think There's death in the air Everyday As life disappears In any way Not caught in a snare Let's just say That life isn't fair Better that It's not here to stay Now time slowly crawls Through warm urban Sprawl Dirt fields in fall With the tall grass around my knees The Flop House Palace And Doc's hi-fi discs Well living like this we're all better Than we might seem There's death in the air Everyday As life disappears In every way But have no despair Lets just say That life isn't fair Let's enjoy this day