Dispersion

Only spread my wings when I'm by myself
Wish I could fly like a bat out of hell
Wish I could give my all to help you but that wouldn't go well, and we both know that to be a fact
Least that I can you it is doesn't help to backtrack
Kicking against quicksand of a fabricated past
Build a future less fucked than before
Waste my time chainsmoking like Jean-Paul Sartre

Let go of comfort and make it burn
No more satisfaction from watching the world turn
Campfire scorched marshmallow in my belly
Left on read no reception left on my celly
Wish I didn't need prescriptions to be healthy
Wish I had the energy to help or fix me (wish I didn't wish I knew how to)



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Writer(s): Desmond Shaw
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