You can't dream with all that heavy on your heart
Can't even sing the blues with sadness on your tongue
Twisted feet how you expect to dance
All them memories strung between your toes
You gotta let life run through you like prune juice
Hold it inside you feed your ulcers
Blessings stop coming you don't show em a good time
every now and again
Popcorn and nachos always stale at pity parties
The sun stop shining above your head
you don't show him the whiteness of yo teeth
from time to time
You wait too long a spell cocoa butter can't erase the scars
tears left down your cheeks
What's wrong
Got dirty ears only hear
when they call you out yo name
Got crooked eyes only see when they make fun of you
What's the matter these nightmares got yo tongue
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