grace like a reverend

Grace like a reverend,

I barely found mine,

I'll walk by the water,

Sit and get too high,

Your swept by the riptide,

Hit in the center,

I'll talk to you slowly,

Cuz i can't remember,

The last time you came by,

Probably sometime last year,

It flew by, i've just been,

Somewhat wasting,

The days by, on nothing but me,

You kinda look like your tired of me,

Gone as hell by the way,

I, don't wanna be here forever,

You know I, can get cold feet,

This place is a wormhole, for all these poor folks,

take to the highway with fire in your tote,

I will try my very best to,

Stay between lanes,

Holding fast to the wheel lord,

The blood in my veins turning,

Cold the weather, out, i need a break,

Drowning in chaos, waterboarding my brain,