look at my reflection
i dunno my name
had to say it three times
spirit misplaced
i feel like georgie
i be in the drain
youd float too if you felt my pain
you would go back
just to keep you safe
you would write raps
just to keep u sane
wearing all black
from the hat to the shoe
wearing all black
under that its blue
i be feelin fuckin cold yah
angels in the fuckin snow yah
i just wanna see ur soul yah
hypocritical i know yah
i be dressed up like yuka
cigarette on me
heart bruised up
color blue yah
lips closed
gotta talk throught the sutures
words turn into scars in the future
heart stray
need a cot
need a home yah
on the phone
got no dial tone yah
outta bars
so im writing em alone yah
in ur arms
wanna call em my home yah
outta bars
so i write em offline yah
in ur arms
never knew ts was mine
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