tip 22

9. lucky styles

lucky☆coin

I hope to see you 
showing up drunk to a show, I know
its wrong but I cant wait to be 
so afraid. I never know what to say.
I want to say it all, I want to say everything.
my mind is racing, and my heart wont stop
at least not now.
I feel all the pain the gravity's sinking in.
a feeling of floating in nothing.
I want to take a bite 
I want to eat the world
its so big but so small, it wont stop going.
a object with no perspective may not exist at all

eat the world

I can see the light it’s burning
Like a diamond in the sky
Taste it once or twice it’s bitter
Like black rock spinning all night       

There is something wrong Rocky
There is something swelling underneath
I can’t tell what it is

I can break this it’s mine 
I’ll make it into something you can’t find
I can do it alright
Mash it to pieces until I’m blind

Light

slip my slope
chew my rope

took some time to get stuck
fell in love and got fucked
faked my friends to move up
quit my drugs and got drunk

lick my lane 
live for fame

when you know that you've won
starts to lose all the fun
spark a cycle, get spun
lose your grip and get dumb

eat the world

James Boltz