Still a Fly

That's alright, that's okay I can wait, you're still a fly Eating through Trying to live in the space you live But still, you're just a kid You shouldn't read Dostoefsky at your age That and nicotine will make you pale and lean And twist your face like Mr. Grays Though it just manifests in paintings that you make Or else your eyes will stay the same Are you that hungry for a change? You're waking up You're flying out The door has sprung loose Don't forget me That's alright, that's okay We can just run away And justify our escape with the games that we play And when we get there I will say "Hey baby" Maybe you would laugh a lot Because that's not something I usually say But that's no reason Why I got on the tip of my tongue And that's still okay You're waking up You're flying out The door has sprung loose Don't forget me And then it came and rained on down From the sky and into my head I tried to think but it was too fast So I just said anything that came at last You're waking up You're flying out The door has sprung loose Don't forget me You're waking up You're flying out The door has sprung loose Don't forget me