Times slipping like a rope through these hands

We gon feel it when we land

I don't think that she understands me.

Been tripping off this genie in a lamp.

Not a ghost in your tent

I don't think she could ever stand me.

Shadows hang off the wall cold and limp

Stale smoke in a neck,

All these Faces blurring all around me.

Staring off to this infinite black

Feel the night sky drip

Through all of these veins inside me.

We all come from somewhere we're just tryna forget

Met each other at the lowest just to feel a little bit.

I know its hard, I know I ain't shit

I know that I don't know much when I'm lit.

Cute face long legs with some blemishes

Been up for days she don't ever miss me,

Always too late for your attention.

I can't relate no one ever gets me

I know her secrets, she lies to your face Everytime, yes sir,

We all got skeletons, sitting in this room, troubled in our own little worlds.

Killing time while we wait for the latter days.

Spark a cigarette, to make this taste of boredom go away.

Quiet locked inside of myself again

These days are just never ever ever gonna feel the same.