Vhs

Rocks on my palms, the sand glued to my knees
The toy-box cluttered, nobody could hear me
So I scream inside of myself, collecting my toy trains
My mother was still good, freeze the moments I'll replay
If my VHS tape break, probably ending my whole life
Inside roles of blank tape see nostalgia that keeps me grounded
Before I walk all around, I'm saving up new gems
Adolescence was surely tainted, my eyelids could never REM

Cuz the sleep was never present, held my breath for a second
I met a young woman, she told me she wasn't desperate but surely needed some friends
Told her she could keep mine because half of them seemed pretend
Either high as a fuckin kite or just
Bullshittin, on new missions
Lil Mori open to new focus
You're too devoted, I never said it
But I was restless
I sent the message
You never read it
Bitch

You never read it
You never read it
You never read it
You never read it