Flesh

I need to fix my beard I need to put some work because I know you see through me Nobody in the park No dogs on the road, the stores are all bankrupt and gloomy And I gotta accept That I'm not lost anymore, it's time for me to connect with a higher self I've got to stand on my feet Get rid of my sad feed or learn to see through it myself And I don't know what's going on But I'm finally having fun And I'm dipping my fingertips in the flesh Babes forever, those havoc angels are gone My place is a mess My bedroom makes no sense, but things don't have to make sense anyway You remind me of a part of myself I lost long time ago, not far away I've been high all year But I'm finally calling home, dying like summer in fall I'm obsessed with the northern capitalist autumn It makes me realize I know nothing about great socialism at all And I don't know what's going on But I'm finally having fun And I'm dipping my fingertips in the flesh Babes forever, those havoc angels are gone Dying, now summer is far Dying like summer in fall I feel like we're on the same journey, but opposite polarities Black coffee and weed in the morning Sipping on thoughts