Alvarado
The odds always drop to zero
When you stay out too late on Alvarado
Talking to a lesbian about the birds and the bees
She says loves not singular it moves freely
Now she rests her head on my chest
As we lie on some strangers bed
She's racking lines on the vanity
I got a dime bag taking bumps off of my key
I'm grinding down my teeth
And I swear I'm better than I look baby please don't worry
And I'm just working some shit out
I'm just stuck here for a little bit now
Doc says she's got six months to live
And she's refusing the treatment
She went and sold her engagement ring
To pay for some Malibu spiritual retreat
She's at peace when her bodies attacked
Because fighting back is time she won't get back
But her husband can't deal with death
Its another broken heart that won't mend
She looks at their kids and says
I swear I'm better than I look
Baby please don't worry
And I'm just working some shit out
I'm just stuck here for a little bit now
I'm an hourglass, losing sand, way too fast, some thorns still in my back
I'm a goodbye kiss, a little bliss, then my spine twists, the consequence as I shape shift
Maybe I'm a cacoon, flowers in bloom, a blood moon, a romantic afternoon
I'm astrology, a tarot read, cards up my sleeve, c'est la vie
When you stay out too late on Alvarado
Talking to a lesbian about the birds and the bees
She says loves not singular it moves freely
Now she rests her head on my chest
As we lie on some strangers bed
She's racking lines on the vanity
I got a dime bag taking bumps off of my key
I'm grinding down my teeth
And I swear I'm better than I look baby please don't worry
And I'm just working some shit out
I'm just stuck here for a little bit now
Doc says she's got six months to live
And she's refusing the treatment
She went and sold her engagement ring
To pay for some Malibu spiritual retreat
She's at peace when her bodies attacked
Because fighting back is time she won't get back
But her husband can't deal with death
Its another broken heart that won't mend
She looks at their kids and says
I swear I'm better than I look
Baby please don't worry
And I'm just working some shit out
I'm just stuck here for a little bit now
I'm an hourglass, losing sand, way too fast, some thorns still in my back
I'm a goodbye kiss, a little bliss, then my spine twists, the consequence as I shape shift
Maybe I'm a cacoon, flowers in bloom, a blood moon, a romantic afternoon
I'm astrology, a tarot read, cards up my sleeve, c'est la vie
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Writer(s): Matteo Russo
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