Take it as a choke, don't lean into it

Tired of the way that you perceive shit

So we can't illustrate our pictures by imagine

I'm just glad you thought it if we first suck

Once thought if you were hungry

I'd be a flower in the sun

Do you think of me as a knife or a fox in the road or a photograph?

We're just the same old soul

Take it as a sign, feed right into it

Tired of the way that you believe

How to cut you open, blast you out

Would you say the same for me?

Would you say the same for me?

Whoever is alone

When we drive