Park Bench

My love, my love, my love, my love, I'm hiding I've been useless and staring away at a crowd on a park bench Generate my mind, generation mind the silence Cry on my shoulder, oh god I'm getting older, find some balance With your teeth stained white for some other kind Ah baby, you talk me in on a modern time But I'm still stained blue sitting right next to you Yeah, in your pocket reach I'm just currency My love, my love, my love, my love, we're all just crying On a break of an age, Can't help but erase when your gun shots are violent I guess you can call these hard times Buy your mental state in the grocery aisle Just to tear some page of a cheap headline (He's just a silly nutcase you call a good guy) With your teeth stained white for some other kind Ah, baby, you talk me in on a modern time But I'm still stained blue sitting right next to you Yeah, in your pocket reach I'm just currency Man, I just gave up trying Rob, I just feel like dying In a vertical age, I'll just scroll it away Hung up on a mistake I wanna know where you go (I wanna know where you roam) I wanna come and find ya Holding out all your heart ache Brushing off on a headache My love, my love, my love, my love, we're hiding I've been useless and staring away at a crowd on a park bench With your teeth stained white for some other kind Ah, baby, you talk me in on a modern time But I'm still stained blue sitting right next to you Yeah, in your pocket reach I'm just currency