A QUESTION OF DICE
Girl you look so rare
with your power and complaints
Do you think that Im in love
Are you better than me?
Have you got a degree?
Its empirical
we'd get dust in peace!
Girl You need to derail
From my trousers from my veins
Do you think I can sustain
A Heavy burden like this?
Well get dusty in peace!
Its a question of time
Its a question of choice
You catalyzed then deeply turned my soul
Love Its a question of dice
This This looks so grey
With anxiety and decay
Do you think that Im okay
But isnt that what well reach?
To get Dust in Peace!
I dont know why
Were never in line
Layin tight then deeply stab my soul
No we're never in line