Ripped Jeans

Feed into the hands that hold it all Breaking bread with those who know nothing at all Breeding friction then letting it just fall Heeding diction to save the trust fall When it comes to tough times (I) Well,] you'll see when we get there I've never been one to rise to occasion But I'll surely take it to the chin, I'll take it all Just like I take shit, just like I take blame Just like I tight wrist, just like I drip shame Just like I fall apart, just like I lose shape Leap into the arms of me or so and so Just as long as the ending is solved Break free from monotony or Monogamy or whatever's most cheap Kill me Heaven from a fraying socket burnin rockets, uh Drill in seconds from my endin pocket burstin out a locket Film bleeds, captains erase me and markets of our passing lives Spillin my limbs out to you, I pray you raise my boldest eyes Pass me lonely these days fading scars I'm bladin t-to try The grass soaks me newer and I tremble as it drips my thighs Stuffing my throat with the toxins to think that I had real options Blink one second, four new problems, Lord keep me out of the commons I've breathed life into you Not once, not twice but more times Than I could care or bother I've taken hearts for granted I've taken one too many chances All my luck's in Ginny Woolf All my winning's by the fireside All my life is do or die