cement / union

Fill my stomach with cement And watch me sink into my bed Running out of party tricks But the show will go on in my head How could you cry while in Spain Cuz my reference has lost its frame Don't know how to ask for help So i just sit with white wine stains Don't live in my body I've been living in my mind But the rent has been rising And new landlords are hard to find Wishing I felt real today Wishing I could cast a spell Wishing I was full of love But theres a drought at the wishing well Do you know the pretty girl Though you see an old fat man Or do you understand the union And that neither of them have plans Can't stop overspending And writing poems that don't make sense Can you even call it art Well i think I'm on the fence Fence Fence Fence Fence Fence Fence