Florida Guilt

I still smoke it if it's crushed
Stomach empty
Would you dry my sweat?
I've been burning up a 20
And my health won't change
I don't pay attention
I feel no pain, I just can't let loose

Spin around the city like a drill bit
Talk through every window
Tell them how I feel
I just want to feel permanent
Skinny, cute, and comfortable
But I can't get that

I keep my teeth clean for two weeks
Shaken up, head-achy, caked in
Wake up queasy
Lost my conviction
Honestly, I think that's good
Hope my body's young enough
To feel you like I should

Spin around the city like a drill bit
Talk through every window
Tell them how I feel
I just want to feel permanent
Skinny, cute, and comfortable
But I can't get that

Glittery cinnamon
Like a Benzo day trip
I just wanna fall in
To your gold flaked champagne

Glittery cinnamon
Like a Benzo day trip
I just wanna fall in
To your gold flaked champagne



Credits
Writer(s): James Patrick Mcdermott, Alexander Robert Agresti
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