runoff from runoff by mouthern

see what you've done to me
I could crush it like a shell
this silence, my personal hell

feel the bullets roll off your hide
bide your time
lost in your reverie, you're fine

but you don't know where to go
you can't see it like it is
all bundled in a blanket
or I think thats what this is
minds suspended in a slurry of ice and wires and drugs and fire
its so cold
its so old

(mei semones)
but like, I think
I just realized after,
by the time I was like a junior or senior in highschool i was like,
there's nothing else that i'm interested in, like I don't really have any other options at this point
or like, nothing that I would want to do

sweet caramel flows down your chin
sticks to your skin
oh it kills you like a gas

but you don't know where to go
you can't see it like it is
all bundled in a blanket
or I think thats what this is
minds suspended in a slurry of ice and wires and drugs and fire
its so cold
its so old

• Alternative
• bedroom
• grain
• indie
• singer-songwriter
• Sacramento