Lost in the lie
The butt of the truth, the ash in the sky
For something to live
For something to lose, for something to die
The tables turn, let the record burn
Let the darkness fade in a sigh
Suffer the lows, fuck more hoes
And pray for the highs
Finding asylum with nothing to hide
I’m losing my mind staying inside
Cut my hands, the blood runs redder
Than nothing but a man
Who knows nobody’s better than him
Defeated by inebriation
Taking hold, nothing left to lose
Lying in the cold, nothing left to this
Know I fucked it up
I ended it quicker than it began
Pray for the hoes, pray for myself
That god’s in our souls
Praying please God say the dream got me
Overheating in my body
Pray for the strength I never believed in
Never blamed you for leaving
Pray the bank lift me up
Hippity-hoppity
Celibacy growing fickle in sodomy
Ice cold sun, put the heat on myself
Until there’s no self to speak of
When’s the lease due?
Lost in the lie
Making up truth, the god in the sky
For something to live
For something to lose, for something to die