Mezzanine

Tell me when you're outside
I'm just getting ready to leave
Got in a mouth fight, mad you're Always waiting on me, so

Last night
I forgot to
Tell you something nice
Before you fell asleep
You wanted me to
Get you a glass of water
Is has to start from somewhere
Whether the focus-feather that
Wrote this, it sounded like it
Reads the same as you woke in
Bed, a woven-web, I noticed you
Doubt it but I feel a little better
Than the next guy
Shook hands in a past life
Broke bread under a black light
I'll never vouch for you again
Probably sitting on a couch with All my friends

I made it but the
Past this morning
Came running up
Without a warning
I chose to look
The other way
I wrote the book
On having nothing to say

Kept short, they lost me
Best in the sport
Look what it cost me
Trap door, the Roxy
Coated the floor
With an epoxy
You were making analogies on a mezzanine
Twenty-eight is a fallacy tho
Regrettably
An imitation, a credit card
Capital fee
My invitation, the letter R
After an E

I might make it out this state Again
Underrated self-motivation
Not the same, a bad reputation
I'm afraid of all communication
I'm afraid of all communication

I made it but the
Past this morning
Came running up
Without a warning
I chose to look
the other way
I wrote the book
On having nothing to say
Tonight, tonight
Likely story
You're right, you're right
I'm ignoring
Pull me aside
Give me a talking to
You said that tough is a type
I learned a lot from you