Syrup

It seems that my dreams
are smothered in Lean
the syrupy seams
Sewn together
they never leave
This light in my eyes
with you by my side
the drugs mom despised were all better
than she might think
There's death in the air
everyday
as life disappears
in any way
not caught in a snare
let's just say
that life isn't fair
better that
it's not here to stay
Now time slowly crawls
through warm urban Sprawl.
Dirt fields in fall
with the tall grass around my knees
The Flop House Palace
And Doc's hi-fi discs
well living like this we're all better
than we might seem
There's death in the air
Everyday
As life disappears
in every way
but have no despair
lets just say
that life isn't fair
let's enjoy this day.



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Charles Regan, Luca Lovisetto
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