Breakfast

Living in the dust But mama made us breakfast Maybe I can tell her about your sins Drowning at this place At least we got what matters Now I have to find a grave for me My room turning into smoke The walls are willing to spoke Right now I'm getting so close I don't know what else is coming The floor is beginning to see My skin is feeling so sick At least we know that we never get older Someday we'll be inside of church Instead of playing with drugs It's time to get outside Just sell your home And get some money My bed has a lack of use It makes my eyebags confused I spent the night thinking If you are coming Living in the dust But mama made us breakfast Maybe I can tell her about your sins Drowning at this place At least we got what matters Now I have to find a grave for me Let's see how kids go outside They cant paint walls but they try Sometimes I settle down and I can feel The dogs are running The street keeps turning so grey It seems a nice place to stay It's been a while since we've been forgotten Living in the dust But mama made us breakfast Maybe I can tell her about your sins Drowning at this place At least we got what matters Now I have to find a grave for me Living in the dust But mama made us breakfast Maybe I can tell her about your sins Drowning at this place At least we got what matters Now I have to find a grave for me Living in the dust But mama made us breakfast Maybe I can tell her about your sins Drowning at this place At least we got what matters Now I have to find a grave for me