Little Opinions

I think it's too late
You're walking straight
All i was thinking is making my weight
You should've know me, i'll go on my skate
But it's too heavy i'll land on my face
It looks like i'm calling
I'm calling my silence but she said i'm busy,
Call some of your friends
Stalling on flowers
I think they're so pretty, but my words are silly
Like mental state
Promise i'm leaving but i'm well received
Above all the leashes when i lose my name
And i know you're still wanting
To know all my lyrics
They're painless and heartless,
They had no mistakes

And the sink is here waiting to show all my patience
He had no relation to all of my pain
He still hating his dresses
He wants to be shirtless
But all of their opinions hurts more
With their shapes
Sitting here in the trees
While i get freeze
I feel relieved
It's not a disease
I'm not too different from what you believed
But he's shaking with the morning breeze
And i'm unlocking my Vans with my jeans

If i hug all my rhythms
I'm trying to hide them
From all of my visions
At least with some victims
I think i will catch them
With some of my screens
Making the difference between all the streets
Maybe i'm waiting the results of list
And i'm not knowing why you want resist
'Cause all the sinners wants you in the scene
Making appointments with people i see
Insisted in contact with some of the people
Who wants you too bleed
And i know you keep crawling in
And i wasn't showing the things i forgive

I was too late, i promise i won't leave
I promise i'm sorry
My skate couldn't hold me that's why
I'm not showing any kind of glowing
You said, don't you worry
I think it's ok

Maybe i'll stay
Maybe i'll stay