I got stoned in the morning at 7 o'clock
with a middleschool friend that I haven't talked to in years
it cleared things up a lot, to share in the unclear
But I bought that shit to split among
an almond eye, a silver tongue
I never share with anyone
just give or take it all
But i've made my bed, decieved in it
my mortal soul more gal than gold
i've never been so assured to learn that god has died
the tornado, it could have thrown
my mind aside to blind the call of
whether i'd have tried at all to picture him alive
So no more holiday, with 25 old lies behind me
i couldn't feel more uninviting if I were purposefully hiding
Place purple on my roots,
the only thing to do when you grow is cover
never hesitate the change, the
unnecessary state of my self-wonder
So, when I've wandered past the limit of my luck
Should have expired ago, while in some abandoned club
Should have decided long go whether to fall in love exclusively
If you'd have left her for me, would you have left her for me
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