I was fine
for the first time in a while
I was bothered but gave it all
to the crocodiles
Just my weed, roku and my two cats
Nothing fancy inside
Behind this latch
And these samples,
they are my friends
And if you cant it now
You will bend

Oh,
Night time people
Fading sequel,
Stars have no equal
like the MIB steeple

You Heard me right
The stars are beautiful, aren't they
Someone looks to them and they felt
Something like they're sorry

Night time ocean
Tell me what you mean
When you call to me
Should I be packing for the spring

I let Persephone be taken to Hades
And I know its cliche
But its the perfect phrasing
And you gotta have my back like an X-Men would
Or better yet get all the comic book jokes that you should

I was in love,
But who knows where I was falling
Broken down no Start,
Just stalling
But riding Oakland hills
Thoughts get distilled
So twist your wheels to the curb
Light it up, let it build

Light it up, let it build
Oh Light it up, let it build
Light it up, let it build, Oh

I kept rolling away from him
unconsciously
On the bed, and he kept on correcting,
Hugging me
And reminding me to return
To his land
But my body reverts from flashbacks again

So relaxing and laughing on every side of me
Eyes locked in tv anarchy
Breaking bad right quick yeah balancing
Fast forward riot calamity
So we went to tell every one of out posies
Bout that Netflix,
Yeah we watching
But every second saying that I was a hottie
Got old real quick,
But not to my body

Wanted safety trust
And I paid my dues
Spoiled you rotten
but you still choose
The momentum of your new life rules
Classic twenty-five, doesnt know, when you gotta great thing Dude
Dude

I was in love,
But who knows where I was falling
Broken down no Start,
Just stalling
But riding Oakland hills
Thoughts get distilled
So twist your wheels to the curb
Light it up, let it build

Light it up, let it build
Oh Light it up, let it build
Light it up, let it build, Oh


I was driving on the road
After my car broke down
Too much battery drained
Yeah, sounds about round
So, now Im going Im going
And Im gone
And fifteen minutes later
Im singing this song

Im driving back from Marin city
Back to little Oakland,
Where its, a little grittier
And next time Ill see you when you slither-er
And you will see,
Something that will better-er
Yourself
Your hellp
Next time, why dont you just
Kill your belt
Instead of me so softly
You know I dont like to just copy
What you and heard in the pop sensation
So dont get me wrong,
Im gonna give you some creative
And I do something
that you never thought you could,
I fly with those wings
that you never thought would love.