She has the nerve to leave me stranded.
Planned it.
Prove it.
Move with me.
We have to bury every body.
Hotel.
Lobby.
Close to 3.
I could have made it home alone.
I should have hung up the phone.
I could have made it home alone.
Could have been a savior.
But gods don't settle down.
The problem with impatience, it doesn't make a sound.
She has the nerve to leave me plastered.
Social.
Stature.
Disaster me.
Was a burning body.
Hotel.
Lobby.
Close to 3.
I could have made it home alone.
I should have hung up the phone.
I could have made it home alone.
Could have been a savior.
But gods don't settle down.
The problem with impatience, it doesn't make a sound.
Sell it.
Sell it.
Structures falling down.
s**ed into the underground.
No one knows the life we've found.
Tempted.
Warranting.
All this senseless sh** that seems to stick to me.
Let's spread the seed.