I pledge allegiance to myself
Food shelter and health
Let me find a beach full of seashells to sell
Put your oxygen mask on first, before you offer me help
I've got receipts made of scar tissue
Got the vision of somebody going fishing in the dark
When i start up the motor, it still turns over
But nowadays, a little bit slower
Never been afraid of getting older
I'm much more nervous about these public servants
Kill the lights and shut the curtains
You ain't a real lion if you love the circus
Looking at myself like "whats the purpose?"
It's when I started to hallucinate
Trying to touch the surface and re-cooperate
You should've seen the look on my face when i was losing my faith
Y'all got me feeling hesitation, embarrasment
I might be the last generation of grandparents
I know that I've been fortunate for all the opportunities
Disproportionately disappointed in the human beings
I get it, respects of dust, at the bus stop busking for extra crust
Like fuck it, you can sacrifice me to the weather
If you promise that you'll let my songs live forever
compositores: Sean Daley
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