Lemon Life
Can you still remember what it's like to be
Your whole childhood you thought 18 you'd be free
Somebody's always asking for something
No, never minds nothing
Except for a handful or few
Who got to where they wanted to
And sing this song the same
Jane says that our lonely lives
Creates grooves in our minds
And she don't vacuum no more
I don't even remember my mind,
It's always been torn between the lemon and the lime life
That I could never afford
I always wanted to be the kind that said
"Fuck it, it's do or die"
Cucumbers grow like balls
And she sits against the wall
And she don't even talk, but her eyes read like a book
Her volleyball burned in the fire
And she threw what was left away
And the ashes grow tired
Except for the sigma guitar I play
Well she'll sing this song the same
Jane says that our lonely lives creates grooves in our minds
And she got a broom behind the door,
I don't even remember my mind
It's always been torn between the lemon and the lime life
That I could never afford
I always wanted to be the kind that said
"Fuck it, it's do or die"
Life is only boring when I'm not out there scoring
And I find myself speeding only to be left waiting
High and dry
Can be kinda fly
When you look in your eyes
And see that your iris is blooming
And your pupils are a black hole looming
You'll sing this song the same
Jane says that our lonely lives creates grooves in our minds
And she got a roomba for the floor
I don't even remember my mind
It's always been torn between the lemon and the lime life
That I could never afford
I always wanted to be the kind that said
"Fuck it, it's do or die"
Your whole childhood you thought 18 you'd be free
Somebody's always asking for something
No, never minds nothing
Except for a handful or few
Who got to where they wanted to
And sing this song the same
Jane says that our lonely lives
Creates grooves in our minds
And she don't vacuum no more
I don't even remember my mind,
It's always been torn between the lemon and the lime life
That I could never afford
I always wanted to be the kind that said
"Fuck it, it's do or die"
Cucumbers grow like balls
And she sits against the wall
And she don't even talk, but her eyes read like a book
Her volleyball burned in the fire
And she threw what was left away
And the ashes grow tired
Except for the sigma guitar I play
Well she'll sing this song the same
Jane says that our lonely lives creates grooves in our minds
And she got a broom behind the door,
I don't even remember my mind
It's always been torn between the lemon and the lime life
That I could never afford
I always wanted to be the kind that said
"Fuck it, it's do or die"
Life is only boring when I'm not out there scoring
And I find myself speeding only to be left waiting
High and dry
Can be kinda fly
When you look in your eyes
And see that your iris is blooming
And your pupils are a black hole looming
You'll sing this song the same
Jane says that our lonely lives creates grooves in our minds
And she got a roomba for the floor
I don't even remember my mind
It's always been torn between the lemon and the lime life
That I could never afford
I always wanted to be the kind that said
"Fuck it, it's do or die"
Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Carlton Hayes
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