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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