Trevor VanHoose - Cinnamon lyrics

[Verse 1] Cold night, it's about to get colder Got in my car heading straight towards the border My mind hurt so I stuck in a cig Crazy night but I'm not feeling big I'm low and I'm feeling sick A sickness I can't seem to curve And as my car starts to swerve I veer down an alley And I park, in the uncanny valley Of lost dreams and druggies The homeless and homesick I finda Old women in a baggy shirt All stuffed with newspapers She's ain't drowning but still it's dire No job but not retired Empty pockets, a full purse, she's lonely An empty bottle, I know where she's going A yuppie approaches His smile high and touches nosily He sticking up, she crying noisily He kicks back, her head hits a brick She goes limp, he walks with everything she's got But I was still and she reaches in her pock-et A polaroid and a gizzette Keep watching, I felt like I knew her My mind wasn't set, but what do I got left? [Chorus] She's been sipping on medicine For 24/7 and Maybe she's selling ritalin But now she's on cinnamon [Verse 2] I wanna talk to her Her past and success Her downfall, her regrets Her worst and her best Question her spiral What makes her riled? Learn from it Come close and connect Please guide me No ladders are here I can't see the crossroads Goldaline, my dear My chest hurts, it's pounding My brain cells are frowning Reality sets in My demons are shouting I'm shaking, I'm doubting I'm afraid of nothing It hasn't even happened yet I second guess Gang sh** ain't for me It ain't worth the top These d** and the liquor It just needs to stop Or I'll hit rock Bottom of this barrel Or just this beer can I can't stand I'll just drive off I'll just drive off I'll just drive off The edge [Chorus] She's been sipping on medicine For 24/7 and Maybe she's selling ritalin But now she's on cinnamon [Outro] They gonna take her away Please don't take her away