Bleak

I want to know
Where you go
When you're low
In your mind
Back in time
To a vibe
That you like

It's a sin
Tell your friend
To begin
Listening
They're insane
Filled with rage
Different stage
Out the cage

Out the box
Out of line
Out of smoke
Out of time
Giving up
Getting high
Laying down
Closing eyes

Wishing god
For a piece
Of heaven
In the sheets
Life is bleak
I'm a freak
I may never
See the peak

Life is good
Life is grand
When I have weed
In my hands
I'm a lover
Not a fighter
Baby I can be
Your man

When you tell me
You don't like me
Baby I can't even
Stand
It's a question
Not a statement
Do you even
Understand

What's the move
What you choose
Because I'm
Ready to do
You and sleep
Then repeat
Baby then we
Going to eat

Us some steak
Crème brûlée
I'm going to
Cherish you all day
Keep you warm
In the winter
Baby what you
Got to say



Credits
Writer(s): Kirstie Simon
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