Blue skies
tangerine through the blinds
faded lines on your face
look a little darker
today

What's the purpose immersing myself in the
fools work
saints words don't change worth
and if they looked at me yeah they'd probably smirk
fuck off
don't assume that you know I'm hurting
read between the lines, took a page
from the book of life out
and rolled a blunt
guess I'm a holy roller after all and
after I'm gone 
don't throw a funeral for me
for fuck's sake 
goddamn 
just let a man rot in peace
ah fuck it
fit my urn for dust
and throw it to the wind
trees blowing through my fucking breeze
messages
said you was with some other friends
got the hint
threw the phone through the fucking wall
and called it quits
this is it
yeah this is it...

Tangerine

Cuz-n Lit