SAND (feat. Simon Harte of Romeopathy)

I'll be waiting to be lonely
With your perfume printed on me
And I'm trying to be sorry
Since the last time that you called me
I'll be waiting to be lonely
With your perfume printed on me
And I'm trying to be sorry
Since the last time that you called me

Party all night and day
But sleeping these nights away
Means I've got dreams not time
I Know you feel insecure
But I don't think I'm the cure
When I don't know my lines
I don't even know who I am anymore
I don't even think I'm your man anymore
I don't even think I can stand anymore
I don't think at all when I'm drunk
I don t even think that I can anymore
I used to have plans now I can't anymore
I used to smoke trees with the loose leaf
Now I hit KFC with the blue cheese
Switching sides on em
Okay, see KD
I remember Bruce Jenner before the boobies
Can't spell NFL without Drew Brees
Can't spell KKK without a few D's
Demons, Donnie Darko
Dial up dirty if you wanna
But I don't wanna anymore
Nah

This world is toxic and we know it is
Only common ground exists below our kicks
Told me to end it so I finally did
Till you threatened your life to me
Said you don't wanna live

I'll be waiting to be lonely
With your perfume printed on me
And I'm trying to be sorry
Since the last time that you called me
I'll be waiting to be lonely
With your perfume printed on me
And I'm trying to be sorry
Since the last time that you called me

This feels like nothing
Everything you'll ever need
You promised you loved him
Now we're rolling in the deep
And I know you can't be faithful to me
We're drowning in this quick sand
And in need of some relief
Cigarette smoke in the air
Moonlight through the trees
He dont know that you're there but
Touch that feels like a dream
As we float down stream
Salman Rushdie comes up
Magic in the night
Blinded by the night light, right
Hungry for the sight
I might take a bite
I might
Frederick Niche
Getting high with a slice of pizza
Always a people pleaser
Now we're dancing in the ether
She is such a demon feeder
And I'd really like to leave her
But I couldn't do that either
I'm a complicated creature

How many days I been feeling this low
Fortune and fame, I should be in a rolls
Torture and pain got me ready to blow
I'm ready to go
I dont believe the words leaving my mouth
Since I've been gone I've been losing my clout
All of my instincts are clouded with doubt
So fuck it, I'm out
Bad decisions with a lack of vision
This is not supposed to be the way I'm living
How will I afford my Son's tuition
What have I got to give to my Children
Lessons in life, that's what I was given
You don't understand the way I'm feeling
Buried under pressure
Last one in the building, then