These writings on my arms
The words on the note.
Are better left unsaid.
The water down the sink is red
See deer in the park like a shot in the dark.
The challenge of sitting through a life that's not quit bad enough to leave.
Smoking weed and getting wasted cause life got hard.
Sad that you will never be much more than you are.
Take it with you cause the life and the heart been bleeding.
Bring me back the trash that you are.
Contradiction is the life you live, honey, I ain't never seen less care than you give.
