I spent all my twenties crushing kool aid

While you made your way out

It's obvious you grew a better working set of taste buds

I know it's sort of easier to play the devil

I'm advocating for a space to let your brain unravel

It's hard enough to put your costume on and smell the roses

I thought by now i'd have a robot that could do it for me

I can't find my keys have you seen them? that's a driving question

I try to find myself, but i'm open to suggestions

The skeletons you locked inside your walk-in closet are growing skin unless you try and stop them

All our bones naturally turn to dust