So easy to hang with no one to love It's hard to dream when I'm thinking of So hard to watch when I'm starting to run And now it's all over, overdone I'm just a victim with this, sickness within I'm just a memory faded slowly and only the lonely lonely Stand on top building so, starting down with the world below Half way to heaven with no where to go Can anybody help me there? No
Dang, you look thirsty Smoking up my trees Old shoes, dirty visions Hold while you twerk me But I love it