Kind

Saw it all along
Smoked your apple flavored bong
Visioned everything you say
Found my needle in your hay
Well it's only a fix
But shoot it anyway
I know we cannot keep any promises
I guess that's what all these lies are for now
Kind
You're so kind
You're mighty kind
What kind
Saw it all along
It couldn't be more wrong
Pretentious little cue's
Your optimistic views
It doesn't make sense
But I like the things you say
Remember those days the cloudy skies
Remember abandoned eye's full of rain
To say you're right
Kind
You're so kind
You're mighty kind
What kind
You're too kind
You're so kind
You're mighty kind
What kind
Blugh
Fuck you



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Writer(s): Brandon Bailey
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