I need to keep my head on straight, I often feel it's just dead weight. My skull's not filled with blood, It's filled with shit and second-hand smoke.
Time has stopped waiting on me, We waste it constantly.
My apathy throws the hardest hit, But I leaned right into it. So much for innocence: I saw it fleeing in the distance.
My city's busy building clouds, I'm trying hard to knock them down, From their lofty heights, I love my cat to countless cloudy nights.
Are you kitten me? I miss you terribly even though you're probably just a yard away. And you don't need me to watch those deep sea documentaries. Just stay perched on the balcony.
Time has stopped waiting on me. We waste it constantly.
