Bats

I am not a cool kid I am a God I know what you know You're smoking on rock I am you're God Do you wanna go and die I got glock, where you die die yah yah I'm the goat See it tatted on her throat Yeah you know I'm the one I'm the sun I'm the gun, run I'm the goat See it tatted on her throat Yeah you know I'm the one I'm the sun I'm the gun, run Bats above me head They are my friend, black, black Spreading my wings Out to the sky I don't care if you want me to die What is it that you wanna know from me I can let you in to this cave, you see Fly through the little hole Fly through the little hole What is it that you wanna know about me I can tell you anything that you wanna be In my isolation you see me In the halls of darkness, breathing Ever since I was young, this is where I've been I know you have something like this It's okay friend If you're listening to this I promise you're not alone You'll find your way home In the blackest of night Under lonely streetlights After phony goodbyes Under promising lights After lonely goodbyes